if you can’t laugh during sex, you might not be doing it with the right person
i am so in love with you, when I see your face it’s the only thing that matters.
when i think about waking up next to you, i understand why the sun rises everyday.
the thought of my lips against yours makes my skin tingle
and i can practically feel your fingers tangled in my heart strings.
i want my fingers to play a tune on your ribs that gets stuck in your head
so you remember all my love notes are about you.
that guy you just called sexist? he’s the CEO of a major corporation. that guy you just called racist? he’s a cop. wait hang on I’m seeing something here
call me super glue cause holy shit do i get attached
oh my god, fuck OFF
i’m genuinely concerned that no one will fall in love with me
and then satan said “here, have feelings”
I hate everything about everything right now.
I want to relive last summer.
The oddest things hurt me. They get stuck in my head and replay over and over.
Reblog if your summer didn’t go anywhere near as planned