ive tried multiple times to try to clear my mind, tried to be something more beautiful, exquisite, unique. but as soon as something interrupts me im back to the old imperfect selfish me
one day all the petals will fall off and you will pick another flower and you will wait and for some reason the petals will continue to fall off again you pick a flower one after one trying to make each flower last longer than the other and all you noticed was you had to buy a fake flower because the petals wont fall *~l.r.p
As we sat there Waiting for the sun to sleep I couldn’t help But examine Your demeanor. The way you held your self from The way your lips Curved when you talked The love I have for you jawline. Everything was just perfect. You me and this open field.
i have no idea why i moisturize my lips. maybe because in the back of my mind i think that someone very attractive will randomly come up and kiss me but instead its been a month or more and no one has yet to kiss me **plus my lip balm is almost gone