I just wanna run away, start this whole thing over
things are a lot sometimes
Do not repost. Reblogging is ok.
i hear your caugh in the hall. smells like tobacco and your unwashed denim jeans. still has my blood and your cum on them.
BABY WHEN I’M WITH YOU I DON’T FEEL LIKE I’M DYING.
this was my first complete digital illustration (I did it about a month ago) but I’m still happy with how it turned out …
and also some lyrics of cavetown-talk to me
A shitty drawing bc I just needed to get this out
I left but I did not want to go
Anyway here’s a vent because I’m fucking sad
I just want to feel safe on someone else’s arms without thinking the worse end to it.