Be with someone who talks about you like you put stars in the sky.
when you masturbate twice on the same day
i can’t even play hard to get i’m already hard to want
'are you flirting with me or are you like this to everyone' a classic novel by me
when I commit to a person, I FUCKING COMMIT. if their depression, anxiety or life comes knocking, you bet your ass i’m at the door with a double sided axe waiting for a good fight.
you cant expect people, to always be happy, even if they are in love. because life doesn’t stop for anyone. But you can be there for the good fight.
“Ugh, you’re so adorable. I want to be friends with you,” I whisper as I like your posts and never speak to you.