“My coffee got cold, so I made an owl with it.”
you made a fucking owl with your coffee
I can’t even make coffee with coffee
Not tonight, not any freaking night. No matter what you think, you have a purpose here. Just know a stranger named Em cares about you enough to not want you to kill yourself. I love you, hold on for me each night.
i care about you too. if i knew where you all lived i would go there, hug you until you fall asleep and in the meantime keep all knifes / pills / ropes away from you. i dont even care if i dont know you
or any night. im always here i care.
I actually really needed this right now, I know you’re not here, you’re so far away, but I heard that in your voice and I don’t think I could feel more suicidal than I do now. But your voice in my head makes me want to keep going, for you, to make you proud
reblogging because of that ^^
me everyday at school.
Kyle Pavone of We Came As Romans by Matt Vogel