i’ll pray to every god, wish on every star, and do all the right things for you to live through the night.
i would much rather stay inside to do my skincare than go out and party all night. why does that make me a villain?
i’m drawn to you. and i have been for a lifetime.
the bed groans under you weight as you slip in bed. warning me that it’s not just me, but that you smell like another woman.
i wonder what 10 year old me would do if i told her that her best friend is actually the love of her life.
am i giving my life away to a dream that may never happen?
his smile is so perfect. crooked and smug, but perfect for him.