I’m jealous. Oh my god, I’m jealous. You were crafted from stars and infused with galaxies, And it’s human nature to fall in love with the universe. They look at you and see secrets they itch to unravel. I’m not bitter. I mean, Who could fall in love with the breeze, When there’s a chance for stardust to stain their lips?
(g.h.) // you’re my best friend and you’re beautiful but I wish he saw me like he saw you - 11:30PM, March 23, 2015