Yesterday, we were in a car accident. It was dark and I drove into a parked car; the impact went through us both but we have no serious injuries. As soon as it happened, you grabbed me, and I was at the side of the road breathless and crying.

I nearly killed you.

But you hugged me and said it's okay, it's okay now and you rang my dad and spoke to the people in the other car and you sorted everything. You came home with me and held me and made me laugh and lit some candles.

You are golden. You must be made of starlight, or rainbows, because you truly are a gem, you are so very precious. I've realised that now.

I need you. I love you. I'm glad you exist.

Not knowing them allows you to create them.

you change your voice when you talk to me. it's lower and smoother and warmer. and i can hear your smile in it and it is like your words are wrapping arms around me.

i love that feeling of gettin over someone. when you know 100% there is a 0 chance you and your crush will date and you're kinda disappointed but you already knew that there was no way anyway so it's like wwwhwwssshhh and all the gushy feelings and daydreams and butterflies rush out of you. it's great

you give me butterflies. you also give me existential crises.

Hey LTC fam,

Wish me luck, I'm about to tell him and I don't know how this is all gonna go down. I'm nervous as hell. But whatever happens, happens I guess.

Oh lord let this go smoothly. Acception or rejection, doesn't matter. Just want a smooth conversation.


I know I could live without you.

But the thing is, I don't want to. I don't want to ever leave you. I want to keep waking up to your voice and your silly jokes and your stupid remarks about me sometimes.

Because I freaking love you to the very core of my existence. I know it's as cliche as it sounds but I can't emphasise it enough that the way I love you, is much more intensifying than any love I've ever given.

I have never been so sure in my life with anyone but you and I am terrified.

I am so terrified yet at the same time I am so happy with you.

We were like clashing comets. Destructive, yet beautiful. At least that's what they thought. But there's no beauty in pain. There's only fascination. They were fascinated of how bright we were burning and of how loud the big hit was. But in all the brutality, we were slowly dying out.

There's people I know that are more physically beautiful than you, I'll admit. But never have I ever met someone with such a strong soul

One of such pure undiluted happiness that I can't even begin to comprehend it all

I'm surprised that you've never been told before

That you're lovely and you're perfect

And that somebody wants you