The
devil
in
this
bottle reaches
down my throat
to only wreak havoc
through every fiber of
my being, his hands ever
reaching towards my heart
to reignite the lost passions
that have faded with time and
space; the numbing of pain has
distorted my view only to awake
to regretful mornings and a
horrible headache.
(via flightedd)
bottle
“Red” by Lina Scheynius
(via carnalwisdom)
(Source: fashion-the-story-of-a-lifetime)
(Source: hunnybunnybun)
Daphne we miss your pic on fashion week!! We all want to see your gorgeous dress!! I know your busy but what the fuck your doing!!
I feel used.
(Source: lazuli-noir)
I have to fight the urge to not text you.
I have to stop myself from just telling you that I straight up fucking miss you.
I miss us and how everything used to be.
Why can’t things go back to the way they were?
(Source: n0body-to-talk-to)
every single day
(Source: catherinelizabeth, via tillweoverdx0se)
