Based on real feelings

Every time my phone buzzes I hope it’s you missing me.

you & me, 5 am, that airport feeling, coffee, sleepy eyes, new country.

with me, you get a homie, a lover, a best friend and a psycho.

and if you love, love their darkness too, not just their light.

“for you, i always have time” is a love language

no matter how traumatized i am, i still choose to give the purest love i can give.

parked car conversations are lowkey unofficial therapy sessions.

if someone seriously wants to be a part of your life they will seriously make an effort to be in it. no reasons no excuses.

my love language is wanting to talk to you every day.

in another universe I’m your one and only

i want someone to truly fear losing me, even just once.