Sometimes I forget I’m currently still human.
DFD (via psych-facts)
Give yourself a chance to love again and be loved in return.
Through feathered clouds and another leaking tear, through orange blue skies and the metallic taste of fear, two words I say, begging you to hear, two words to try to bring you near: Be Here, Be Here. Be here.
You will call me sweetheart
and I will still stumble over
I will want to know how many breaths you take after waking up
before you consider yourself alive
I will shiver when you touch me
do not be offended;
you are the warmest person I know.