I Feel FATIGUED Like Send Her To The Seaside For Her Health Type Fatigue

I feel FATIGUED like send her to the seaside for her health type fatigue

“Then he left, and with him he took the sun, the moon, the stars, and anything inside of me that might have been good.”

— Julie Murphy, Side Effects May Vary

“You weren’t ready to love, and I wasn’t ready to be hurt.”

— lipstaen

Yall touch starved gays into Greek myths hyped the fuck outta my sculpture post... I see you. Same.

She keeps my pieces together. Isn’t that love? Isn’t the letter she wrote? Isn’t the necklace she chose? Isn't remembering details about me or hearing my rants? Physical affection, in reality, you can get from anyone, but showing yourself to someone in the continuous question:

“Can you love me?”

And the fact that the answer keeps being:

“Yes, I can.”

Baffles me everytime.

Never Let Me Go (2010) / Phantom Thread (2017) / Anna Karenina (2012) / Children of Men (2010) / The Double (2013) / Gattaca (1997)