i’m a lover girl. i write love poems about people who live in my head of daydreams. every one of my playlists is littered with love songs. i yearn for flowers in glass vases and tender late night kisses. i drown myself with happily ever after delusions. i crave to be loved the way i love
i’m a lover girl. i get my heartbroken so easily and effortlessly. sometimes i even break my own heart. i crumble every love letter that i’ve ever written, too embarrassed to know the reactions to it. i will never say a song reminds me of you in fear that you’ll listen to closely to the lyrics.
i have a love and hate relationship with being a lover girl













