Galactic

seems weird to just be continuing my regularly scheduled emotional crisis while the world ends, but here we are

sometime in the near future you will wake up at 3AM beside the person you love most in the world; wearing next to nothing, you will touch their cheek and they will sleepily pull you closer. the sky will be pink and gold and reflecting onto your love’s bare back. you will feel safe and secure.

fire

i love girls who are "high maintenance" like yes please continue to have standards for how you treat urself and expect to be treated

[ID text: If there is life after the earth-life, will you come with me? Even then? Since we’re bound to be something, why not together. end ID]

i dream in pink satin

You’re rare, so people are gonna fall in love with the idea of having you, but most of them aren’t used to rare, they’re foreign to it, so they’ll lack the capacity to treat you as such. And that’s where they lose you.