I will bruise your lips,
and scar your knees
and love you too hard.

I will destroy you
in the most beautiful way possible.

And when I leave,
you will finally understand,
why storms are named after people.


M.K., Katrina (via tittyxfuck)

(Source: kitty-en-classe)

oate:

*shows up at ur door 10 years after we had an argument* aND ANOTHER THING