I’m a writer
Don’t buy me roses or fancy things.
Kiss me in every language
and envelop me in the soft hug of a sentence.
Teach me how to write without words,
and I will love you for the rest of my undocumented existence
i have a sudden obsession with girly stuff omg
i want all the ballet flats, dresses, cozy sweaters and starbucks
i want a longchamp bag i never thought i’d say that