Do you know what my shirt is made of? Girlfriend material.
I’m not the girl your mother warns you about. I won’t kiss your best friend or break your heart. I won’t make you choose between what you love to do & me. I’m not cold. I’m not reckless. I will love you more than anything. I will kiss you when you cry. I will stand by your side until you decide otherwise.
I eat romantic shit up. If I were asked to just sit on a roof and look at the stars id probably internally combust