good vibes only

Are you thinking about me? I wonder that a lot. I wonder if you’re ever thinking about me. But then I think that would be silly— someone like you letting someone like me cross your mind. But still. I wonder now if you’re thinking of me as I’m constantly thinking of you.

“Then there is the boy you can never stop thinking about. Whenever you see his name, it trips you up. Even if it’s one that belongs to many others, even if he belongs to someone else.”

“How do you know you’re happy? Truely happy? And not just pleased with a situation or satisfied with a result?“ I asked. He thought of his answer for a moment and a shy smile was tugging on the corners of his lips, "When you aren’t living for the week ends any longer, when a Tuesday feels just as worthy as a Saturday and when you fall asleep easily on a Sunday night, that’s when you know it’s permanent.”

“i talk to the moon about you every night. the stars surrounding her are getting tired of me uttering your name as if that’s the only word in the dictionary.”

I’d rather you touch my lips with yours rather than saying that you love me.