S.W.A.D.E.D.

Name's Cheyanne.. You can call me Chey. I'm a stoner, animal lover, music freak. My shit's totally random. I love Nature.. an especially trees, giraffes, owls, an the moon.. I like meeting new people an i hate being judged.. So don't judge me an I'll do the same for you.. Although.. Gotta love haters! Hit me up!

Tom C. Hunley, “Intercourse” 

(Source: fleurishes)

As we made love, our scars met,
grazing long enough for mine to say
“He tries to hide me,”
and for yours to reply
“I know I embarrass her.”

“He never learned how to swim,” whispered my scar.
“She got picked last in gym class,
then cried into her pillow,” replied yours.

Just then, a huge wound opened in me.
You touched it. It closed.
I was filled, fully healed, and I knew
I would never be able not to love you.