i am a hopeless romantic at my core because i refuse to believe we are all just bumping into each other at random. someone out there has your name written into their fate
the highest form of love is when someone notices a hyper-fixation you’re almost embarrassed of, and instead of nodding politely, they ask a follow-up question just to watch you talk
there is an entirely separate category of peace found in just resting your head on someone’s shoulder in total silence, where the only thing you have to focus on is the rhythm of them breathing
hearing “this made me think of you” is a top-tier human experience. the fact that i slipped into your consciousness while you were just living your life is the highest form of flattery
sometimes when i leave my home i feel like it’s my first time ever being outside and interacting with other people. every interaction feels like i’m sorry. i’ve never done this before
