a thousand books wouldn’t be enough to fill the pages i could write about your face..your lips are so addicting..your presence chemically imprinted in my mind..sometimes i feel like i’m so tied to you. i’m not complaining at all. my favorite boy..how did i get so lucky. you gracefully fell into the palm of my hands and i’m so incredibly lucky to get to exist in the same timeline as you. you hold my hand when i feel like crumbling, you are one of the most crucial things to ever happen in my life and really i needed you and us to happen.