I don’t think people realise how hard it is to re-discover the person you were before depression or even try to remember your own personality
I think I keep telling myself you never lovedBeau Taplin || How I sleep at night. (via afadthatlastsforever)
me at all because it is far less terrifying a
prospect than the possibility you did, you truly
did, but all of a sudden, and for no particular
reason, you stopped.
IF YOU KISS MY COLLARBONES OR MY NECK I AM YOURS