she is gorgeous and lovely and so ridiculously good
she's a banjo playing on a front porch she's cinnamon and sweetness and all things kind old books and antique stores, pretty rocks she's piles of bright fallen leaves on a cold autumn day thrifted sweaters, men's jeans, and denim overalls she's niche spotify playlists filled with hozier's love songs; brushing hands with your crush and blushing hard she's old letters and coffee stains and gifted knick-knacks the pleasant chatter and laughter of a long drive