crying, killing myself, screaming, kicking, puking- what if he leaves me someday
with or without conversation, you’re still the one i want
dating someone who understands you’re a work in progress, yet still adores you for the absolute masterpiece that you already are… yea i’d die for a love like that
me: *takes your mannerisms n vocab quirks because we are friends and i am sponge*
maybe in another life..
fuck a nap i want a coma
your voice is my favorite sound in the world
i thought we were connecting, what happened..
when yall can talk about anything and it’s not awkward >>>
you’ll always be my favorite person
