i am home now.
i love you too sweetie
when is it not.
are you sure?
that wasn’t an ‘i love you too’.
i love you.
ive had nightmares three nights in a row and they all involve my friends dying
you up for cuddles?
what if you brought a seashell up to your ear, expecting to hear the ocean, but instead you hear the sound of a displeased office worker grumbling about how his stapler is broken