ggggoddddd francis i loveyoy i could never imagine this wretched second hand space without you and I could never ever experience the feelingyougibemefrom someone else i can never EVER fget enough of you i have to breathe you every second or my lungs start crying gofoyficktufek fuck FRANCIS i love you. I’m stuck between saying ‘love’ enough that the frequency lives up to my feelings or saying it too much that it loses its meaning. You’re like the realisation that something glows faintly in the dark. or doing something new and your day goes well because of it. You’ve ruined me for anyone else. I’ll only be good enough for you
















