Just be yourself.

don’t tell me to calm down I’ll throw a fucking desk at your face

yeah ur cute but can u handle my overthinking?

*casually slips my hand in your inner thigh while we’re at the dinner table*

do you ever get in those moods where you don’t feel like reading and you don’t feel like being on the internet and you don’t feel like watching a show and you don’t feel like sleeping and you don’t feel like existing in general

you are loved. on quiet days that feel meaningless, during long nights when loneliness consumes you, when you’re reminiscing and grieving the past, on good days that feel like warmth and light, always remember that you are loved. 

i hate when people can’t see the wrong in their own actions but can see the wrong in yours.

How you're treated is more important than how much you like someone. Read that again