if you ever call me annoying, even if it’s just jokingly, the chances of me ever speaking to you again are slim to none because I’ll be so afraid that every little word or sound that comes out of my mouth will aggravate you and make you cringe and hate my existence
(via god-of-the-thighs-gamzee)
Source: akanedee


with
to think that there was ever a
when we weren’t together, there was any
between us.
up my
, filled the
in my chest, lifted the feeling of
that used to plague my
and poisoned the
in my veins.
that I will never have to lose you, you who took my
away.




