One day you’ll wake up early with your special one and you’ll make some coffee and pancakes and think to yourself that everything would be alright as long as he/she’s there.
Deep conversations are the moments when you’ll talk until the sunlight spills into your blinds and reflects off his cheeks as you concentrate on the tiny wriggle of his nose and feeling the faint whisper of his exhales
Sometimes home isn’t four walls and a bed to crawl into, but it’s 2 arms and a heartbeat.
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Hey celeste, I heard from Mel about what happened, aiya it’s pretty long ago already, im lagging in news. But, I do hope you’re feeling stronger!! anyone would be lucky to have you, for real. I hope you’re doing well in London. Miss you.