With a chip on my shoulder I cannot shake, from a generation of leeches who seem to think that life owes them more than a right to breathe.
Thanks so are you anon
You’re the reason my heart beats. I love you too honeybee
And a year later, I feel like I love you even more than I did in the beginning. I still get butterflies when we kiss, I still stay up at night thinking about you, I still catch myself starring at you, thinking to myself “how and why could someone so beautiful be created, and why did she pick me?”. I’m still not sure why, but I’m glad you did. I love you Raelynn Taylor, to the moon and back, and back again.