Sophie, your hair looks just like starlight. It’s beautiful.
You say that you love rain, but you open your umbrella when it rains. You say that you love the sun, but you find a shadow spot when the sun shines. You say that you love the wind, but you close your windows when wind blows. This is why I am afraid, you say that you love me too. - William Shakespeare
'are you flirting with me or are you like this to everyone' a classic novel by me
do you ever just realise you’re almost an adult and you have no money
I’m already an adult and I have no money.
When you think your cramps are finished but then