clown-dick:

for someone who pretends to have no emotions whatsoever im really sensitive

I love like I smoke cigarettes,
until all the paper is reduced to ash:
I’d give all of me for you,

until every gram of nicotine swims
to every branch of my lungs:
replace the saltwater already inhabiting them
from the tears I drown myself in,

until the scent stains my clothes
intertwined with every thread:
every part of you mixes with every part of me,
your past hurts, but I try to focus on our present,

until no cinders remain to give off
any glow to illuminate the dark:
and I’d scramble to find every reason
to keep holding on,

until my breaths finally drift
smokeless and pure in the night air:
I love too much I know it’s dangerous,
I love too much I know it kills me,
but I don’t know any other way to live.


To love is to kill thyself slowly (by Jai R.)

(Source: iamnevertheone)


▷ songs that speak of sam winchester

(Source: bradbhury)

651,089 plays Pop-punk bands saying 'town'

gabbyneiers:

wow this is my entire adolescence 

(Source: rennwalker)