I crave touch, yet I flinch every time someone is close enough.
I have been thinking of how I want to be touched by you, with hands that will play me like piano keys, with fingers that will make a symphony out of me.
I don’t want to be a sweetheart. I want to be the fucking love of your life.
I’m honestly not a bad person, my heart is in the right place; it’s just that my head isn’t.
DO YOU EVER MISS PEOPLE THAT YOU DONT EVEN KNOW
LIKE “WOW THAT PUNK GUY WHO STOOD IN FRONT OF ME IN THE LINE FOR THAT TOUR AND WE SHARED A LAUGH, MAN THAT GUY WAS COOL I MISS HIM”
IS THAT JUST ME OR DO OTHER PEOPLE DO THAT TOO
Every team I took pics with in the Hamnadang. Especially the Australians.