Some are born with broken hearts, and some are born with no heart at all. And how tragic it must be when the brokenhearted meets that empty space and whispers, “Here, take mine. I’ve never had much use for it anyways.”
(via schreaming)
Petition to change the slowburn trope's name to idiots to lovers cuz that is what they are and nothing anyone says will make me think otherwise
baz:i hate everyone. my heart? ha. WHAT HEART. I’m above ur petty mortal desires,,, I am made of darkness.
simon: hi
baz: nevermind
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Do you ever feel like life just isn’t for you?
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Ladybird Ladybird, fly away home Your house is on fire and your children are gone
Ease your soul here