I only write when I am falling in love, or falling apart.
My new favourite term in the english language is sweet nothings.It’s just really really cute and lovely. It sounds comforting. It sounds like long summer days and finally arriving somewhere, after you traveled for 12h. It sounds like the feeling when you put your favourite sweater on and reciving a message from the person you miss right now.
I’m ashamed of myself because I know I should be better and I have no idea how to get there.
I Don’t Know Where to Go From Here (#370: April 7, 2014)
Written for: anonymous
"What’s the most important thing your mother has taught you?"
“If you buy food, you should always eat it with someone else.”