For her, the stars.

hyperfixation please stay with me long enough to complete the project. hyperfixation do not fade. hyperfixation finish what you started for the love of god

I remember every little thing but nothing at all at the same time

If i’m the villian in your story you probably deserved it because i’m down to earth before i’m heartless

i think love is stored in nighttime conversations and “did you eat yet” and books left outside your door and “i waited to watch this with you” and splitting something in half to share and “im proud of you” and folded towels and “you can pick” and heads on shoulders and “you’re right, that was shitty. im sorry” and knocks on doors and “DINNER!” and stupid jokes and “hey i got this for you” and coffee made just right and… there are so many ways people say i love you silently every day over and over again if you only listen

more singers should add gut wrenching screams in their songs. for me. on my behalf.

The amount of shit my nervous system takes every week, I'm surprised I'm not dead yet

you may think it’s no big deal but every sweet interaction is actually the most important thing in the world. sooo. take that

I was not made for….*gestures broadly at the world*