I like to take pictures. I like to talk.
Couldn’t get you off my mind all day. You could probably guess why.
I just want to find the person that will be my travel partner. There’s so many places in this world I want to see.
I want it. I’m also nervous I’ll get nervous. At this point something better happen. There’s nothing worse than building something up then having nothing happen.
I get crazy on Saturday nights. 🛀🌹
I hate the days when I want to talk to you just to tell you all the little things about my day you never asked to hear because you’re not that person for me.
You are Monday morning,
The light that draws my bleary eyes,
The sounds outside of my window.
You are Tuesday afternoon,
The sun at its highest,
Surrounded by a clear, everlasting sky.
You are Wednesday evening,
The feeling of comfort in my home
Where I lay my weary head to rest.
You are Thursday night,
You are a phone call,
You are the story of my whole day.
You are Friday at 2:00 AM
When there’s nothing else to think about
But me and you.
You are Saturday when I finally close my eyes,
Tired of me but never tired of you,
Tired of how long it’s been since I’ve touched you.
You are Sunday dreams,
The end before a new beginning,
You are last, and first.
I bought new pillows and they’re so fluffy it’s a little overwhelming.
Is it worth hoping it’ll happen one day?
I was out taking pictures for class and unimpressed by the sky so of course when I get to school there’s an awesome sunset.
I need some pizza soon. 🍕🍕🍕
I feel like I have nothing to look forward to. No one to anticipate seeing.
I hate when a friend is right about a guy and you want them to be wrong.
Some mornings I wake up and the loneliness I feel is overwhelming. Sometimes it’s hard to ignore how sad this loneliness makes me feel.
I got my hair done today.