Time is dumb, once it’s gone it’s just GONE. Slipped away and you can’t go back. I’m such a god dam sentimentalist I never wanna let go. I’m greedy, I want things always and want to be able to go back. Keep things close.
really bad at navigating the fine line between wanting to tell people they are special / I appreciate them & sounding a lil obsessive.
My mind revolves around memories of things I’ve seen that I wish I made photographs of; you sitting at your tent reading that morning, views from your passenger window whilst driving past rolling green hills, wet hair stuck to the side of your face.
Try as you might you still miss things, and I don’t like missing things, cause one day I won’t see it anymore.
The only important emojis are ✨ & 🌿
Things I wish I was better at: saying goodbye and actually saying all the things running through my head instead of being awkward and looking anywhere but your eyes a lot