I don’t know who you are.
I don’t know your name, or age.
I don’t know the ways in which you sleep or if you like your coffee black. I don’t know if you wake with the sun or if you mingle with the moon until it grows tired and weary..

But I do know that you are out there..
That you are truly and deeply mine

To whom it may concern,
I’m waiting for you.

- r.s

i… i am both lonely and bored and very, terribly close to sadness and all i really want to do is have a nice conversation to keep my mind from wandering to all of those dark, unhappy places. so, say hello? text me, maybe? 

i just want to be one beautiful persons everything and love them forever and ever, amen.

but see? boys like that don’t exist for me and true love will forever be a beautiful, impossible, figment of my imagination..