Its only the truth, she holds in her hands.
Arctic Monkeys, my cat, tea, cute headphones, Miles Kane, Shane Dawson, pink lilies, Harry Potter, making people smile, Batman, novelty socks, Twitter, Live lounge albums, the feeling you get when you see your favourite band live for the first time, Julian Casablancas, spooning, Converse, lollipops and laughter.
"It’s the oldest story in the world. One day, you’re 17 and you’re planning for someday. And then quietly, without you’re ever really noticing, someday is today. And then someday is yesterday. And this is your life."
Can we cuddle?
In just our underwear, so our skin can touch. Can I hold you while you wrap yourself around me? I’ll play with your hair and drag my fingertips across your skin. You’ll peck at my neck while I laugh and tell you to stop. We could whisper cute things to each other over pillows that no one else could hear. We’d just stare in each others eyes until a smile cracked the silence of our lips.
(Source: julianplowden, via underagedreamer)
