May 2013
92 posts
All I ever wanted was to bury myself in your chest and sleep safely beneath you. That’s all I ever wanted. Getting sucked into you wasn’t part of my plan. Being transparent for you, picking through the bones of what she left of you, allowing myself to be gutted like a fish, eyes wide with helplessness— that wasn’t part of the plan. My little glass heart is crushed to dust...
“I bet if we dusted her heart for fingerprints, we’d only find yours.”
– Rudy Francisco (via wolf-cub)
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