Maybe we’ll find our way home someday 🌑
I ache for Her
And I am afraid that I might never bring up the courage to tell her so. And yet, not a single moment passes that I don’t think of her. She’s back home from her law college because of the quarantine lockdown and I dread the day when all this is over and she’ll be gone again for a very long time.
I love her. A lot. And I fall in love with her more, every moment I spend with her. And that happens everynight, because we hangout in the terrace of our building and look at the stars, sip on tea and listen to Hozier. I love each and everything that concerns her, that reminds me of her. Her eyes, her voice, her skin, her sweaty smell, everything, everything. Everything about her is my favorite things in the world. And under the dim moonlight, I try to take in everything she offers unknowingly. I love her. I love her so much.
i’m not sure why i get so self conscious when i don’t wear makeup when most of the time i actually look decent, like in this picture
make aesthetic out of your mornings
🌸 if I open my legs do you promise to fill the gap 🌸