H.

living with your parents is a constant cycle of i love you more than i could ever comprehend and i want to get out before i lose my fucking mind

i am in my 20s but also in my teenage years and also in my 40s

Bitches with trust issues love enemies to lovers because they love the idea of seeing someones worst traits first and still be able to fall in love them without the everpresent underlying fear of weather their worst is something genuinely evil. It's me. I'm bitches.

thinking of any relationship ending as "it had just run its course" makes me so physically ill

oh my god im going fucking crazy *continues to live exactly the same*

mastering being detached from everything yet being connected to everything at the same time. this is the secret to life i think

I think everyone deserves to be called pretty by someone who means it and this should happen often

*sext* I'd take care of you when you're not feeling well and I'd gently run my fingers through your hair while you sleep soundly on my chest

If you don't like sunsets and sunrise then we never gonna work