If I sense any hint of disinterest, I shut down so quickly
“Perhaps we were friends first and lovers second. But then perhaps this is what lovers are.”
— André Aciman; Call Me By Your Name
Clueless (1995)
Me: *listening to various genres of god knows what* Spotify trying to make my discover weekly:
Don’t be afraid to be “too much.” Call me 5 times a day because you wanna hear my voice or something came up and you wanna tell me immediately. Text me 12 times in a row when I don’t answer fast enough. Leave me cute texts when you can’t sleep. Hold my hand. Everywhere. Sit really close to me on the couch. Keep your hand on my thigh. Always have a part of you touching a part of me. Tell me you love me every hour I don’t care I want to be smothered in love holy fuck life is too short to hold back.
we, the uglies, deserve love too
Who wants to spoil me with consistency
“I was looking to the sky tonight hoping to find you in any of the stars out there.”
— This month is so difficult for me because of the memories last year. (via coral)
slow kissing in dim lighting to a nice playlist
make her ur bestfriend and ur babygirl





