I’ve found that my deepest and most heartfelt prayers are expressed through tears, and broken words that I can’t seem to form into sentences. Sometimes the heaviest things on my heart that I want to tell God, I can’t seem to get off my chest. But God is so faithful and although sometimes I have such a hard time speaking to Him, He still knows what I’m trying to say. He always listens to His children.

Why lie to someone who has given you trust?

sexploshin:

Somewhere between fuck you and I’d fuck you

Before I die, I want to be somebody’s favorite hiding place, the place they can put everything they know they need to survive, every secret, every solitude, every nervous prayer, and be absolutely certain I will keep it safe. I will keep it safe.
― Andrea Gibson, Bone Burying (via larmoyante)