my first time
hard to explain
Gina ♥
It is as if I had a string somewhere under my left ribs, tightly and inextricably knotted to a similar string situated in the corresponding quarter of your little frame.
~Charlotte Brontë
my first time
hard to explain
i come undone at the things he said
but i hold onto your secrets
I’M GOING TO BE GONE FOR OVER A MONTH.
this is so freaking frustrating.
i’m glad it’s here…it’s therapeutic.
this is old news but i just love this so much.
(Source: surferdude182, via saythew-rd)