trouble will find me
(Source: thesweetpainoflove, via probablydrinkingtea)
and to think that you’re somebody’s daughter
away at college, not getting smarter
your friendship is a fog that disappears when the wind redirects you
And in the last hours before the sunrise
I’m not sure if I passed out or closed my eyes
I woke into a dream where I know I knew,
Somebody had just got their claws in you
And your breath heaves in silent anythings
Like a subconscious ritual.
(Source: yourownpersonaljesus)
But it scared you, love, to need someone, so you killed it all instead.
