Intimacy is not who you let touch you. Intimacy is who you text at 3am about your dreams and fears. Intimacy is giving someone your attention, when ten other people are asking for it. Intimacy is the person always in the back of your mind, no matter how distracted you are. —(via queerkaitlin)
I’ve stopped being sorry for all my soft. I won’t apologize because I miss you, or because I said it, or because I text you first, or again. I think everyone spends too much time trying to close themselves off. I don’t want to be cool or indifferent, I want to be honest. —Azra.T “Don’t Wait Three Days to Text First.”  (via xixlilies)
You had me at a point where I would’ve left the entire world behind for you. —

2:03am, I really loved you that much. (via tahom)

I still would.

(via stayinsclitude)

My poor mother
begged for a sheep
but raised a wolf. —Michelle K., Four Rhythms. (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)
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