Sometimes fantasy is better than reality

Feeling down and out. I need someone to talk to but the harsh reality is that no one gives two shits. I guess this is growing up?


do you ever just crave domesticity? to coming home to a partner, meld into them like you do your bed after a long day, soak your mind in the serenity of theirs like a warm bath to soothe the knots in your body, wrap yourself in their warmth and just fucking sigh from pure comfort


bulletproof heart // my chemical romance

the papers say
"johnny, won’t you come back home?"
'cause everybody knows you don't wanna give yourself up
tell the truth and god will save you