I almost called you to tell you that I loved you, but I remembered you wouldn’t care if I was 6 feet under. I chased down half a bottle of vodka tonight in hopes the after taste would burn more then when you said you no longer loved me. But god damn it, I still tasted your fucking lips.

- 3:16 a.m


I can’t fucking forget you. (via june—10tth)
Cigarettes didn’t phase me, cuts didn’t scare me, drugs didn’t need me but god I went an hour without you and I finally realized what addiction was like
addiction (via pillsand-coffee)

(Source: t0xic-roses)