Love me better

I have already shown you everything I am.
Now that I have told you my insecurities and fears and
the rage that I keep.

I have even shown you my bad timing and my
inappropriate ways
to communicate.

I have shown you everything I am.
And it doesn’t get any better than that.
You will never see me prettier,
or smarter than
you already have.

The truth is
I make so many mistakes
I cannot even count them.

So what is left,
this,
is all that there is.


As good as it gets.

Disappointed, dear?
Can you love me like this?

Odd enough,
M

Various Clouds, by Vincent Van Gogh.

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This is beautiful :’)

A failing nation’s last pride…

And we fight,
-M

Kiss me back

We have created something out of growing misunderstandings.
We are nothing but an everlasting mistake.

That’s what we were,
a series of misunderstandings.
Your words, my feelings, our sleep.

You used to send me pictures of clouds

Sorry I misunderstood, baby
You see, we don’t like to take these words lightly
I always thought you were the kind of guy
That would rather remain silent
Instead of lie

So whatever you said
I took to heart
Too much
To heart

And I am trying to do justice
To what we have
To what we are

But, darling, I am terrified of life

"Listen more"
-M

"I know who I was this morning, but I’ve changed a few times since then."

— Lewis Carroll, Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland & Through the Looking-Glass. (via foliefleur)

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unbearablysharp:

It’s the perfect day to break someone’s heart. Goddammit, I really detest that phrase. It’s too much of a hyperbole, especially when you’ve only been seeing someone for seven weeks and you weren’t even going out in the first place. Nonetheless, it’s the first real day of winter: the sun is watery…

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