up balloons

anonymous asked:

And then Poppy just blows up like a balloon. So now she waddles around everywhere and Branch just loves her like that. His little round wife.

Aww “This is my wife. She’s a beach ball and I love her.” but imagine like, y’know this safety freak is gonna get super worried about Poppy once she gets bigger. She’s probably gonna get a bit frustrated cuz the guy keeps trying to do everything for her. Like that’s his wife! And his babies! And his wife! And his babies! And they’re all wrapped in one package and he’s trying to keep them all from hurting themselves

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.
Move on, leave, run away, escape this place… but don’t forget about me, about us, about this town. Always remember where you come from so you can appreciate how far you’ve come.
—  c.j.n.