*txts back 20 days later & picks up the conversation where we left off as if no time has passed and without an excuse*
And today I don’t know how to even say hey"
there should be a delete all posts on facebook for year 2010 and below
I crave you. I crave the feeling of your hands touching all over me. I crave the way you look at me and kiss me like it’s our last kiss. I crave our naked skin pressing against each other underneath the bed covers. I crave the feeling of your hot breath down my bare neck. I crave you.
that show you have every intention of watching and you are 100% confident that you’ll love but you refuse to watch right now because its not the right time.
It’s weird being ready to die like you spend a while wanting to die but you’re never actually ready
its like when you have a dream and you watch yourself die and then you wake up and you’re disappointed