for the guy i see every so often but i'm too shy to talk to

hazy street lights squinted eyes messily dyed hair not a single care

"when do you go to sleep?" . . "oh, i dont" . . joshler

What do you think would happen if you started seeing glimpses through your soulmate's eyes, knowing you're due to meet them in a week? [Book #1 of The Soulmate Series] © felicitate | 2015

Twiggy doesn't believe in soulmates. Everyone's got a sentence written on their skin- the very first sentence that their soulmate will say to them. But Twiggy's sentence didn't happen, and she's convinced it never will. But one day, the stars align, and suddenly her sentence seems possible again.

Her eyes have their own vocabulary, and what a beautiful language to learn.

'Well if I'm not fucking good enough for you, then go find someone better.'

im sexually attracted to sans the skeleton.

In which two childhood friends write each other

"what would distinguish a nightmare from a dream? within the former, there is fear, anxiety, sadness. you are not able to find enjoyment from a nightmare, but rather your own personal hell. your mind knows what lies in its darkest corner, and seemingly uses it against you when you close your eyes. a dream dangles a fantasy beneath your nose, giving you a teasing smell of what you want, but cannot have. a dream is what i wish it all could have been, because maybe then my nightmares could not have been a reality, but a figment of my tired imagination." a story that can end happily or dreadfully, depending on how you want to look at it. + lowercase intended. alternate universe. sad. cute. pure. completed & edited.