You’ve consumed me.

Can you feel my breath hitch?
Do you realize I breathe only you?

You’ve filled me up.

Do you see the tears that cling to my lashes?
Does my heart beat hard enough for you to hear?

You’re inside of me.
I swear, you’re all I see.

My world erupts and the words die on my tongue,
“Am I human enough for you now?”

― (via caliginosity-)
I didn’t realize how badly I was treated until someone started treating me with respect.

(via foreverrwanderlust)

I also didn’t realize how much happiness I had to fake with you until someone else made me genuinely happy.

(via foreverrwanderlust)

randomingoftherandomness:

shubbabang:

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i dedicate this comic to the teacher who pulled me out of class in middle school to tell me my bra strap was showing and that i needed to get a jacket to cover it up so that i didnt distract the boys

dedicated to all teachers, school administrators, parents, dudes, dudettes, random ass strangers, politicians and dogs who think that is a woman’s duty to ensure that men aren’t ‘distracted’

itssexualhour:

So I went over to my boyfriend’s house tonight, and we decided to go night swimming. Well, we were kissing and grinding and all that in the pool and suddenly he just hugs me to him and says ‘I love you, and I’m glad you’re mine’ and when he said that I leaned in towards his ear and said ‘mine’ in the same voice as those seagulls from Finding Nemo and then he did it back and we basically sat in the pool shouting ‘MINE!’ at each other for a solid minute.

(Source: itssexualhour)