It’s 2am
I smoked to try and burn you out of my lungs but now I’m laying here in an empty bed trying to remember when the last time I felt your touch on my skin was

and I can’t (via n4ughty-y)
I want to tell you I miss
you with no subtext. No guilt,
no anger, no expectation
that you’ll fix it. I don’t want
you to feel bad or to tell
me it will get better. This
is where we are meant to be
right now – me apart from you,
my hands a little empty and
my heart a little sad.
I just miss you.
I wanted you to know.

anne, fyi (via band-of-thieves)
You wrecked me and
I apologized.

 (via spuandi)

(Source: bridgetoteranarnia)