May 2013
71 posts
my shoe's untied.: This Is Not A Break-Up Poem →
myshoesuntied:
When you are not around, I start to get comfortable with myself. Not in that way. I start to understand how your perfume hides in the pillowcases, giggling until I find it. I always find it. I make dinner for myself, dinner which I know you would fuss at me for making, and then taking half of…
“Give up defining yourself - to yourself or to others. You won’t die. You will...”
– Eckhart Tolle (via thatkindofwoman)
For Peanut
