Missing you comes in waves.
Tonight I’m drowning.
Slurricane: Looking Good Pills by Will Laren
i want someone who will sit on a rooftop with me at 3 am and not push me off the roof when i point to the stars and romantically whisper ‘space: the final frontier…these are the voyages of the starship enterprise…’
Does she wanna be a professional lady cat or does she wanna be a kitty mama?
Is she telling her parents?