I’m growing more concerned, but I’ll give it the remaining 4 days before I completely freak out.
He lets me smother him with every aching desire and I couldn’t be happier to do so
I’m homesick for arms too far away to hold me.
I fear no one will ever love me as my grandmother did and she’s gone. She’s been gone for so long. And it still hurts so fucking much.
Holy shit I aced my 60s class ✌
I think I should be rewarded with a selfless boy in bed because the history gods know I’ve been getting the short end for far too long.
"Never apologize for being sad"
I have an exam, paper, and work, but fuck it, I really want to climb this mountain.