I like sad music. I like red Chapstick. I like old records. I like coffee at night. I like morning hair. I like wildflowers. I like squinting into the sun. I like drawing even though i'm not good at it. I like steamed vegetables. I like pillows that mold to my face. I like boys who ask me questions. I like the coffee mug my mom gave me. I like sitting in the grass. I like rain without thunder. I like black nail polish. I like boys with dark hair. I like accidentally overhearing people say nice things about me. I like being mysterious. I like sappy movies. I like daydreaming. I like plants that are inside. I like doodling. I like pistachio ice cream. I like making tea in my kettle. I like movies with good soundtracks. I like the thought of fairies and mermaids. I like when the sun gets big and orange. I like how soft my skin gets when I get out of the water. I like the moment before I start a run. I like sitting in the dark. I like the toe ring I were in the summer. I like potential love. I like scented lotion. I like reading a book again and finding something I missed. I like the sexual tension between you and somebody who's giving you a back rub. I like the looks I get when I'm late for class. I like my wild streak. I like hidden trails in the woods. I like being a beautiful disaster. I like confusing movies. I like the calm before and after the storm. I like the disaster of the storm. I like people who call me sweet. I like tea at noon. 

And i'm shit with words.