That’s what really scares me.
Falling in love is easy. Having sex is easier. But bumping into someone that can spark your soul - that shit is rare.
You could fuck four, five, all the people in a god damned room and you’d only feel a connection with one. Or none at all.
And what sucks is despite the undeniable real magnetic pull between the two of you, more often than not, you don’t end up together.
I’m afraid I won’t meet anyone else I can connect with.
I’m scared it’ll be just you.
(Source: surfandwrite, via indig0-s0ul)
That night I drunk anything that was handed to me,
I did this in an attempt to forget your existence,
I tripped over tables and chairs,
This reminded me of how it felt falling for you,
I ended up with bruised knees and cuts on my hands,
They stung for days.
I kissed a pretty stranger but there was something different about his lips compared to yours,
They tasted of alcohol and he kissed me like he didn’t care,
You used to kiss me like your life depended on it,
His kiss didn’t help me forget you,
It made me crave you.
-not even alcohol can numb this feeling (via iclungtoy0u)
You are very
and so very
I hurt myself
every time I touch you.
-I Guess I Wasn’t Worth The Pain by Royla Asghar (via poems-of-madness)