inpirationaldreams:

I can relate to this
"I want you. I want your sleepy confused look when you wake up, and the smile that follows. I want to be the warmth that fills the space in your bed. I don’t want to share you."
"Hell exists.
it’s here.
3 a.m.
awake and
without you."
Beau Taplin, "Hell exists." (via afadthatlastsforever)

(via 4nywhere-with-y0u)