I just want a girlfriend who’ll keep up with my weird shit and whose hair I can braid flowers into and with whom I can climb a mountain and do yoga with or lay in my bed to talk about stupid stuff and watch good movies with and make out with and all of that good stuff.
Anxiety attacks are the worst because sometimes you have no idea why you’re crying or angry and you just think of everything wrong in your life and you can’t control it all you can do is breath in and out and cry it out
I want you to have sex with me, but more importantly, I want you to tell me your deepest thoughts at 3 am, and get goosebumps when I kiss your ear, and hold my hand when I’m nervous. I want for you to read me your favorite books, and to help me study. I want you