I’m lonely. What kind of loneliness? Every kind. I feel disconnected. Abandoned. As always. Repetition. So what, my love? So what? At first, I just wanted to run away. Now I have no where else to run to, nothing to run from. I don’t belong anywhere, I don’t want to go anywhere, I just want to be happy.
— Daul Kim (via wordsthat-speak)
*aggressively cares about you but doesn’t want to be clingy about it*
It’s strange. I felt less lonely when I didn’t know you.
I gave wrong people the right pieces of me.
— (via jakuzarskey)