we float down sunlight streetsand let our hair get stuck
on our fingertips.
weeds whisper
coaxing us to the grass;
wrapping their way through our toes.
slick pebbles weigh down your pockets.
i braid sunshine into your hair,
you're glittering.
i sew sunshine onto your skin;
ribbons that glow warm.
the hum of the wind
catches on your breath.
butterfly, butterfly.
It just hit me, the actuality of how my life will be so different from now on.
We had to say our goodbyes this morning.
He’s off to Kansas right now and I just became a mess.
(Source: losdramas, via prettylittleboness)
But then you learn it’s not love that’s hard…it’s life.
It’s not hard to love you at all.
I want nothing more than to be sleeping next to him right now. He’s been telling me all day how much he misses me and we’re worth fighting for.
I seriously love this dude so much. My luck is just incredible (can you sense the sarcasm), it would happen that I find the one I want to be with and he has to leave the state…in a week.
