Day by day, I started thinking about it less. Started obsessing over it less. It doesn’t matter anymore.
It’s not just how hot or cute you look, it’s the overall essence of your being which he adores. He’s not just into you sexually, he loves you for who you are.
I want you to be my last love because I can’t imagine spending life with anyone else.
What advice would you give yourself five years ago?
and setting it up
getting all the things straight
and then going okay
what’s your shit?
and your partner going
this is some of my shit
and just heaving that all into the pot.