I wanna make out so bad right now. Nice and slow. Soft moans. Fingers slipping underneath shirts and waistbands. That kind of making out that builds slowly. Hitched breathes and your hips rocking against my thigh. Open mouthed gasps against your neck and fingers tight in my hair. Firm thighs and rough denim and soaked cotten pressing into you. Too many clothes but it feels so good. I just want to make you feel good.

having someone who is very patient and understanding with you, even on your hard days, is my form of a pure love language.

Find a girl that smiles when you choke her

if u call me baby in that soft voice i’ll do whatever u want me to do

I love opening tumblr and seeing people being real just for once, real about how they feel, real about not being perfect or okay, i love it

i get so blushy when people are possessive w me hdosiugrhdkakwjdhsk

Can we try it again ?

I can’t stop thinking about you