gorons:

You are my peach, you are my plum.
You are my earth, you are my sun.
I love your fingers, I love your toes.
The back of your head, the tip of your nose.

You are the reason I’m smiling when there is nothing to smile about.

(Source: ibleedbarbies, via thedownfallsofbeingawallflower)

thedownfallsofbeingawallflower:

libbycurtis:

Happy Birthday to Me (Feb. 15) by Bright Eyes

And I’m sorry about the phone call and needing you
Some decisions you don’t make
I guess it’s just like breathing and not wanting to
There are some things you can’t fake 

you said you hate yourself
so let me feed you strawberries
off a plate I bought from a widow
who was selling her husbands things

and we’ll see if you still hate yourself

if you still hate yourself
I’ll eat you out for an hour in your room
cause I love giving head

if you still hate yourself
we’ll cut ourselves and swallow
chunks of broken glass
I don’t care about finishing college

I’ll buy the biggest tv
that my credit card allows me we’ll
watch the food network for the rest of our lives

(Source: youreahairymotherlicker, via oldfolksatroland)