"for your eyes only" kind of love

I’m really trying to ignore it all but it’s too loud it’s too obvious

you deserve someone who is gentle with you and your feelings

probably needed a hug but instead i sat in my room thinking about how it all went wrong

the urge to go outside in the middle of the night while everybody is asleep, just to look at the stars and the moon, listen to the wind and walk though empty streets.

my dream relationship is when i look like a pretty doll and he looks like my bodyguard

The price of authenticity is rejection

no matter how normalised it gets I will die on the hill that it is rude to record strangers in public without their consent

I’m two different people when I care and when I don’t