the moon was pretty in the morning.
i mean, when somebody spills their heart out to you that is so the green light for you to spill your heart right back but i still can’t form sentences
uʍop ǝpısdn pǝuɹnʇ pǝddıןɟ ʇoƃ ǝɟıן ʎɯ ʍoɥ ʇnoqɐ ןןɐ ʎɹoʇs ǝɥʇ sı sıɥʇ ʍou
Today, i got a very romantic letter that put me in a wonderful daze, but i keep trying to write a reply and can’t seem to get the courage to write something even half as meaningful. why can’t i communicate ?