idk I just want to find someone who is proud as fuck to be with me.
Reblog if you actually give a shit about anyone who’s suicidal or depressed.
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I’d give up my wifi,
To spend time with you
it’s raining outside and im laying here wondering what it would be like to have you hear, listening to it, with me.
oh my god you don’t understand how much i want to kiss you
or watch movies with you
or fall asleep with you
or drink coffee with you
or cuddle with you
or hold your hand
or go to amusement parks with you
or watch concerts with you
or bake with you
i want to do everything with you
all i do is sit around and eat and be sad im basically a more annoying version of a plant