I’ll never say it out loud, but the one thing I’ve always wanted the most as a present?
A bouquet of roses.
I’ve always done the whole cool and aloof thing around roses, but deep down I’ve always hoped somebody would see through that and, you know, send me some. Because I just feel like every other girl in the world gets roses but me. And sometimes that makes me wonder what I’m doing wrong.
Okay that’s enough for tonight.
—Love Me Harder
I know your motives and you know mine
The ones that love me I tend to leave behind
white girls are having a crisis, y’all.