it’s been over 2.5 years but even now every single time that im about to meet him my heart starts beating faster and it feels like the first time all over again
i often think about the day when a badass goth girl in metro complimented my hair and me being terrible at taking compliments, i awkwardly said “oh hehe thank you” when i actually wanted to say “🙇♀️you are so mother i love you”
it’s so easy to love when things are perfect and convenient but to love when it’s all messed up, is when you actually figure out how much love is there
life is so lovely when u and ur girls are in a tiny hostel room getting ready to go out and someone's trying on diff outfits and someone's blending ur eyeshadow because u can never seem to get it right and there's music playing and ur getting soo late but it doesn't matter