WHO TRYNNA LOOK AT THE STARS WITH ME
18/Cali
I love too much. I overwater flowers. I am always pouring.
And I understand. I understand why people hold hands: I’d always thought it was about possessiveness, saying ‘This is mine’. But it’s about maintaining contact. It is about speaking without words. It is about I want you with me and don’t go.
Pick yourself up, dust yourself off, and start all over again.
Music seems to hold everything together. It seems to make things not so chaotic sometimes. It seems to make things make more sense sometimes.