Somebody confiscate this bitches glue gun. Bitch thinks this shit is fashion smh
Don’t tell me I’m hot. Tell me I take your fucking breath away. Tell me I make you feel like you’re flying. Tell me you feel fucking high. Don’t text me and tell me you’re wet. Show up on my god damn doorstep and I’ll drag you into my room and I’ll feel it. Smile against my mouth when we’re making out. Don’t be shy. I want to feel your happiness. I want to feel your pleasure. I want a love so strong that I can feel every single fucking thing you’re feeling.