I tend to be very shy and socially clumsy and spend a great amount of time living in my head. It is my sanctuary. With that being stated, I also like to be loud sometimes and enjoy being temporary psychotic as I climb trees, or dance on tables, for instance. Apart from this, I enjoy a variety of other things like reading, drawing, writing, listening to music, film, playing guitar and all that other introverted jazz. I have an unconditional love for psychology. It makes me feel warm and fuzzy inside. In the future, I'd like to travel. I have the best partner in crime, he's a something special.
I am crazy. But I am free.
What's your story?
I just felt so fucking tired of endless hours of doing my shitty best to cling my component parts together as a human being.
You will. He/she is out there. Don’t give up.♡
When things get hard, and we find ourselves questioning why we’re together, when we’re miles apart; I want this to be the place I come to remember. Because we’re the same soul, placed in two different bodies and no matter what, a single day without him is hell. A big boring hell. We’re meant to be, and I hope neither of us ever forget that.
And now I’m aware that ‘home’ is not a place, but a feeling. I feel that when I’m with you, and I’ve never been so home sick :(
"Darkness snuck in
I can hear you louder than ever