i want to be the one you tell everything to at 4am when you can’t sleep
whisper sweet things in my ear while you fuck me mercilessly please (◡‿◡✿)
i find my cosmic insignificance reassuring
the stars don’t fucking care who i am or what i do
i owe the universe nothing
i exist on my own terms
#when existentialism becomes comforting rather than horrifying
A little is part of who you are not, not just an element to a relationship.