Boys don't see what you really are which blows my mind and seems bizarre.
No one's good enough for you anyways. So just ignore that they're insane.
No one is worthy of your pure happiness or our mutual fake disdain of sappiness.
Your friendship has gotten me through more than you know. And I hope you're aware that your smile makes you glow.
I love you dearly and I mean that sincerely. So keep living fiercely because you're meant for something unearthly.
the sound of my dad’s guitar playing his favorite chords the typing of my mom’s fingers going through family records the smell of the ceramics studio full of the kiln, dust and glaze the running home
it’s the little things they always say like how you listen more than you ever have before or how you stopped opening my car door like how you squeeze me tighter in our hugs or how you don’t answer me
I cant remember the last photo i took maybe it was a mountain maybe my niece maybe myself maybe you looking away no matter what it was it’s the last thing my lense has seen which means it means everyt