Don’t trust charming. Why? Because the boy who can talk all the right words knows it too well. Things like boys and love aren’t meant to be practiced like that, it should be a bit awkward- it should be raw.
As I’m laying in my bed on a Tuesday afternoon I can’t help but get lost in the thought of you. I wish you were beside me to watch the rain outside because there’s no other way I’d rather spend my Tuesday than inside, with you right here beside me, nothing could compare, not even eating pizza in my underwear. I just want to see you and make you smile lots.
I wrote this on Tuesday, it’s now Friday and nothing has changed (via fffuckface)