Your body makes you sexy. Your smile makes you pretty. But your personality makes you beautiful.
I wonder how many stranger’s stories we make it into? You know, maybe someone saw you in passing and told their friends about how pretty the girl in the lavender sweater was. Or maybe they overheard you say a joke and repeated it to their friend, confessing that they heard it from some guy at the store.
We don’t talk anymore and you don’t seem to care.
I just want someone who likes to go traveling on adventures as much as I do but also likes to be weird and will nap with me after our day is over.
No offenseeeee:)
I’m agree
I fuckin hate every single one of you
Whatever you do, don’t run back to what broke you.
I want a relationship where we can get drunk at midnight, just the two of us, and sit up talking and making out all night, and go to the beach at four in the morning. I want someone who’s down for adventure. I want someone who will go camping with me, and boating, and fishing, and travel. I want someone who wants me for life. I want passion that doesn’t burn out.
