“You’re like two things that contradict each other really badly, but mesh together really well.”

“You’re a cute little barbarian.”

that should not mean

looking at you and thinking 

you will hurt me—

when i used to worry about

feeling nothing 

and hurting you

and you smile….

if only you knew

what was going on

in my head—

but i don’t even know myself.

A legitimate question. I wonder what it be like to not hear my voice or to see my face as you read these words. It’s so strange knowing that real people lie behind this electronic interface.

All I can do is hope that few words can bring hope…for both you and me.

(Source: ymas-is-adtr)

a priest told me once that humans can’t become angels—

so don’t look for wings on my back

or a halo in my hair

but I will hold you all Saturday night

and pray for lost causes Sunday morning