You’re one of the last people I didn’t expect to receive a phone call from. Considering it’s been quite a while…
Posts tagged Journal.
Our souls intertwined before we had the privilege to meet in the flesh Shy smiles and heavy heartbeats confirmed it was love at first sight I’ve already drowned in those hazel eyes
I’m a thinker, not a talker.
You know when you’re little spoon and sleeping with someone and you wake up a little and scoot your butt and back towards them and they just so happen to be awake too and pull you in closer and you fall back asleep? Yeah. That.
I wanna meet someone’s who’s going to be like ‘hey wake up I’m taking you on an adventure’
I’m getting bad again but I’m too tired to care.
Anxiety attacks are lame My heart won’t slow down and my head feels like it’s going to explode My clothing smells like you and it makes me feel like crying… I woke up and sleepily searched for your hand, and came to the realisation you aren’t actually here…..
David said he’d serve me cake in his bed. He than added that he’d serve the cake on his naked body
I said, nope. I’m out. Bye.
He thinks I’m joking, I stopped replying hahaha
I caught myself wondering how you are doing Sorrow found it’s way back into my heart I deleted everything I had begun to write And left the door to our friendship ajar