half of adulting is basically you trying not to cry
The other half is crying
yms1:
Forgive your old self, you’ve changed.
If I’m on ur mind just text me
Laughing like idiots in bed together is a love language
idk but being equally obsessed with each other sounds hot to me
20o1:
September will be filled with joy.
September will be filled with love.
September will be filled with trust.
September will be filled with peace.
September will be filled with happiness.
September will be filled with blessings.