Stuck

It's fun to suddenly remember but this time I'm not gonna forget anything. 

You like my eyebrows. So random. So you.

You told me you loved me. Because I told you to. "Tell me you love me." 

"I love you."

Damn dude. All the feels. And I don't know if it's about you, or the fact that I'm hearing it at all. I like it though.

We talked about creating the life you want. I want simple things. 

I want a boy who says he loves me.