"I want to make you feel so fucking happy that you forget every bit of sad in you"
imagine if you had to say every thought you had out loud
"This cosmic dance of bursting decadence and withheld permissions twists all our arms collectively, but if sweetness can win, and it can, then I’ll still be here tomorrow, to high five you yesterday my friend. Peace
I just want to write about how wonderful
you are, but it just makes me sad that I can’t have you. I’ve accepted it and all,but still, I wish you could see how I feel.