*drowns myself in romanticized idealizations*

touch starved but non sexually. i just wanna rest my head on someone’s lap and have my hair played with and back rubbed for a while

(alone after sunset on a sunday) Does anyone love me

you’re not evil girl you’re just lonely and no one has cared for you in a while and its making you crazy can you go get a fucking chai latte or something

i hate how when i get a crush i literally hyperfixate and trip and start imagining scenarios w them and just get WAY ahead of myself. like. slow down. it’s just a person

*puts you in my heart-shaped locket*

patiently waiting for someone to fall in love with me. i refuse 2 date. i refuse 2 flirt or make a move. how could this go wrong.

loving a place means leaving a piece of your heart there. loving someone means leaving a piece of your heart with them. loving an object means your love is imbued with it. hope this helps

omg nooo i'm craving romance.. this is evil.

Sorry for being obsessed with love. As if it's my fault

anyone else bummed they have 2 sleep alone tonight and uh not in some1s arms

oh to be someone’s daydream

i love sunsets, i love discovering new music, i love stargazing, i love walking, i love the smell of earth after it rains, i love coffee, i love the smell of books, i love quiet afternoons, i love open windows, i love the underlying flavors in food, i love poetry, i love freshly baked bread, i love painting my nails, i love flowers growing through cracks in the pavement. etc etc

i love sunsets, i love discovering new music, i love stargazing, i love walking, i love the smell of earth after it rains, i love coffee, i love the smell of books, i love quiet afternoons, i love open windows, i love the underlying flavors in food, i love poetry, i love freshly baked bread, i love painting my nails, i love flowers growing through cracks in the pavement. etc etc