they should replace hospital gowns with colourful mexican ponchos because they’re kinda similar and no one could be sad
i wish i was one of u guys. u get the pleasure to follow me and im jealous of that
"To love is to destroy, and that to be loved is to be destroyed."
I just want someone who will kiss me when I’m mad and lets me cry in front of them and buys me pizza and watches scary movies with me and holds my hand real tight even if it’s sweaty and thinks I’m beautiful no matter what I look like and lets me steal their sweaters so I can sleep with their smell on my skin and who laughs at the same things I do and just never lets me go, no matter how hard I try to push them away.