Nothing in the world smells as good as the person you love.
— (via bl-ossomed)
Sometimes,
I feel like ripping apart my skin,
and searching for a reason for why
I feel this empty.
Maybe my veins are tangled,
or something is lodged
in my ribcage.
Because it feels like
something inside of me is
missing or broken.
— Unknown (via lulu-a)
I fucking hate myself
I shouldn’t be here
You deserve someone who is utterly obsessed with you.
— (via suspend)