— journal entry (H.S)
“I don’t need to write some long paragraph comparing your eyes to stars, or string together sentences about how your touch makes me shiver. Our love was fucking poetic before I messily scribbled down one word about you. I loved you with every bone in my entire fucking body and if that isn’t poetry, I don’t know what is.”
enough about sex positions has anyone discovered a reading position which doesn’t get uncomfortable after 5 minutes
i sure do laugh a lot for someone who’s dead on the inside.
"Mom can we get McDonalds?"
"Eat what’s in the fridge"
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