I want to be someone’s favorite person to talk to.
It’s nothing like wanting to go back to those days.
I’m searching for a sky that doesn’t exist anymore.
Well looks I’ve found what John Green uses to write metaphors with.
"We live in a world where losing your phone is more dramatic than losing your virginity"
Um ok but I don’t recall my virginity having 16 GB of memory with all my contacts, music, photos, calendars, and apps or costing over $200.
my phone is an expensive and important material object and not a useless social construct put in place to shame and commodify women
Plus I remember where I lost my virginity.
I don’t want to be compared
to your past partners.
I want to stand alone
in your mind.
I want to be the person
your entire outlook
"A great horror movie is worth all the nightmares."