❁ princess ❁

ten minutes apart

A sheep died in a bog. The top of the sheep’s back was not submerged and rotted away. The submerged parts remained perfectly preserved.

Morbid but fascinating 

I’m always tired. I’m always at least half asleep.

I think I enjoy having written more than I enjoy the writing itself.

i just want to give him soft sleepy kisses and hold his hand and tell him he’s cute and that i like his ears and that i think he’s perfect and amazing and so wonderful and i wanna get coffee with him and go to museums and movies and hug him and sleep next to him

Play with my hair instead of my feelings thank u