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hi kinsley : )

it is what it is (my mum has to hold me until i fall asleep) 

i cant help but feel like this year will be the best and worst year of my life. i will never be the same. 

wow i need to start writing again when schools over

i like the butterflies you have introduced to my stomach, and i enjoy the warmth of your hand through my jeans. i like it when you hold me when i can’t stand, but not as much as the smile you give me as our eyes meet. i hate the idea of not having you. i hate the idea of your hand warming someone else’s, and the absence of your arms holding me. i don’t want to lose the laughs. i don’t want to miss you

HE IS 6 FOOT FUCKING 5

ALERT ALERT i went to school today and he has a BLACK EYE 

i am the villian of xanny by billie

i want to write but like idk

HE TIED MY LACES FOR ME AFTER A PARTY