It's a choice to be with you in a way that it is for me to continue breathing. My heart doesn't just need you. My soul is your matching piece. Your mirror image. And I see in your eyes the love you have for me. I have to tell you how much I love is a need and it takes over my mouth. My entire being. Because you are me, in my entirety. 3.1.13---->you make my <3 swell
2.12.14---->Forever I shall
I am jealous of everybody who is with you when I’m not with (via luxury-andfashion)


What he says: how do u know when lesbian sex is over???

What he means: I’ve never given a woman an orgasm ever in my life


Do you ever start rubbing your eyes and then it feels really good and you can’t stop so it’s like eye masturbation

(Source: frnkoreo)

I woke up to you reading me like a paragraph. You kissed my indentions as I begged you to stop comparing me to literature. How many times do I have to tell you that this love is not just a poem. Your heart is stuck between quotation marks and I’m exhausted with you breaking down my body into chapters that are easier to read. You keep complaining about the way my thoughts bleed through my skin and I can tell you’re bored with finding the same metaphors tucked inside me. “Stop turning our arguments into poetry.” I’m sick of taking out all my anguish on my pen. This love is not a novel and nothing about us will ever resemble a masterpiece. Kissing you feels like I’m relapsing and I wish someone taught me when I was younger that life isn’t as simple as ink on paper. You can’t turn these bruises into a poem because there is nothing beautiful here anymore. My English teacher once told me I’m burying my sorrow in all the wrong places. Life is not a paragraph and suffering will never be broken down into a sentence. When you touch my skin you won’t find a poem about the nights I spent picking up the pieces. My English teacher once told me turning everything into literature isn’t a thing to be proud of. I never understood what she meant until now.Life is Not a Paragraph - Dominique Bonten (via spirituality-and-beyond)


(via acutelesbian)


The Goddard School just offered me a position as head teacher in the one year old classroom. I didn’t even apply for this job so they sought me out. Woah…