I want someone to cuddle up and smoke in a hammock with.
I no longer need you to fuck me as hard
as I hate myself.
Make love to me
like you know I am better than the worst thing I ever did.
I’m new to this
but I have seen nearly every city from a rooftop without jumping.
I have realized
that the moon did not have to be full for us to love it.
We are not tragedies
stranded here beneath it.
I wish I was your boyfriend.
I know I’ve said this repeatedly lately, but my next girlfriend really has to like Purity Ring. Shrines is the only album I’ve had on lately and it just feels good.
I just need one day where I can lay in bed and just cuddle up to someone, smoke, and keep this on repeat. Order food in because we’re too wrapped up in it to move/cook. Just be peaceful and content and let everything be right.
Anyone want to lay in bed light one up and listen to Purity Ring?
That sounds pretty wonderful to me right now.
You are the reason I turned grey. You are the sun, you went away, and now it always feels like rain.
Oh baby I want you to know how good it feels to be with you, but I’ll never let it show, because you’re just as clear as me and you don’t know how to deal with feelings that are strong like these.