you are his, of course, isn’t that what his hand is for? to hold your hair, right. when he cups your jaw what is he looking for. is it your comfort or to feel the weight of ownership. when he says: mine, where is he writing your name?
what is a good home? was it made from your ribs; did he call it building. when you say yes, does he echo it. does he love you for who you are or does he love you for what you give.
“In a soulmate we find not company, but a completed solitude.”— Robert Brault
(via purplebuddhaquotes)
having my shit together and keeping my shit together is my main priority.
(via unbelt)
fiahlamaha-deactivated20200226:
there’s so much joy in living a private life. looking really pretty and not posting it, going to a new city and not telling anyone, getting a fancy dinner by yourself dressed up…. like it just feels like life.. i feel alive and less preformative
(via emyhughes)
