I just want people to ask me stuff.
please please please please please
please please please please please
You call me cute
You pick me up and spin me around
You squeeze me so tight that I have to push you away
You kiss me like you’ll never kiss me again
You tell me how afraid you are of falling in love with me
We go out and hold hands and laugh at the body language of others
We work together
You smile at me with your huge smile
I catch you looking at me, at all times of the day
I wake up in your arms
I steal your jacket and you make sure it smells like you for me
You steal my pillow, even though you wont give it back
I can leave my clothes at your house
We have all of our secrets and no one will ever know them.
I hate that I have to leave in 3 months.
Sitting in my bed thinking about how thankful I am for reception at my house, a smart phone, and previously downloading the tumblr app. Talk about first world problems.