as long as life

god i love coming home and being at home and sitting inside my home and staying home

So I’m guessing we’re all growing old with each other on tumblr.

“i wonder what it feels like to be someone's first choice without having to earn it.”

i just want a happy, quiet life

Don’t forget to look around and appreciate all the things going right

I’ll get over it I just gotta be dramatic first

It is so fucking exhausting fighting your brain every day dude

Isn’t it strange that we will never know how much we really mean to someone? how often we cross their mind, how often they think about our words, our laughter, our smile, how often they almost reached out, how often they almost called us, how often they cried because of us? and neither will they.

A relationship where the flirting never gone stop

a relationship where you don’t have to beg for time, attention, or love >>>

from day 1