"What’s your favorite color?"
*logs out of twitter for 52 years*
it literally took me like a while to figure out that it isn’t ariana
It always takes two. For relationships to work, for them to break apart, for them to be fixed.
Tell me a bedtime story
Then I found out you existed and I couldn’t enjoy life anymore. It took one pull at my heart strings and now I’m clinically obsessed, mentally ill and addicted. I was thinking about admitting myself for therapy, but I can’t go through the torture of talking about you in every session. I’m going to write you a letter and see if you feel the same. If you do, I won’t have to kill myself and be a creep by following you everywhere you go. Instead, I can do all of that legally and you would find it cute.
obsessed with this photo
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