I hate saying goodbye. Especially when someone is leaving. It’s harder when they leave because then I’m here stuck with the memories that have been created and with the small things they left over. If you ever decide to visit me, or sleep over my house, please be sure to take all of your belongings with you because seeing or feeling them will make me very sad. I miss you and you and YOU.

How soft will you let your heat bloom?

You are the light of the world :)

Every day we encounter choices left and right. After a while it gets irritating and I just want to go to sleep or tune them out so I don’t have to deal with any! But that won’t do any good. Life is such a battle. Take me away in your arms my prince!