Samantha

Outgrowing my own bullshit.

detecting the tiniest, most irrelevant change in your friends' tone and then overthinking about it for days and getting convinced that they just hate you behind your back is probably my most hated thing about anxiety

The intimacy of someone being sure about you

Little things mean the most, always.

the concept of growing into love is so much more intriguing than falling in love. it’s like, on all our good days and bad days, I will choose to love you, I will learn with you, I will live my life with you and we will grow into and with each other through the passage of time

can we just. telepathy

you deserve to be loved just as you love others.

I'm "babe can you check who texted me" loyal

My lips wanna talk to ur neck