I am attracted to the idea of your lips exploring my body as if it were a map and you kept getting lost on purpose.
I would rather own a little and see the world than own the world and see little of it.
Just go, I'll be fine on my own.
♥
But I still catch myself feeling blue about things that don’t matter anymore.
“What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who I need is somebody that will eat up all my free time, my ego, my attention. Somebody addicted to me. A mutual addiction.”
— Chuck Palahniuk
And when I asked you how you’d been, I meant I missed you more than I’ve ever missed anything before.