Yapfest

I’m literally an angel what else do you want from me

can we all agree that pressing foreheads together is an underrated act of affection??

dark room, 40th floor, city lights, night view

I want to be the reason you feel safe being soft again.

I’m putting you on my to-do list.

missing you is like a bruise I can’t stop pressing

I love seeing my mutuals in my notes because it confirms they’re not mad at me. yet

i think a part of me will always be sad.

Why do I always have to be the understanding one?

reblog this if you want anonymous opinions of you

sitting on a balcony on a summer evening/night is such a healing experience

celebrate your personal victories because no one else understands what it took to accomplish them