(via mamaliga)
i get tired of sleeping alone.
don’t you?
maybe you’re used to it.
and perhaps i’ve gotten too comfortable.i think about how we could make each other less alone.
how if i wasn’t by myself here,
we could at least be together there.perhaps it’s not me that’s comfortable,
but him.
i have…
I’m not the one you want, babe. I’m not the one you need.