the stars know your name. they know my heart belongs to you, until the ends of time. they know how perfect you are to me.
when i look up at the stars, i feel comfort. the stars are all of the souls that lived before me, who were just destined to be star-crossed lovers, like us. maybe one day, we will be stars in the same beautiful night sky. maybe we will shine together, once more.
god, i'd rather die than be without you.
We were born to die anyways
me and who
yum
i am the storm i was always afraid of getting stuck in.
idk how to be subtle about this can someone just come stab me erotically