gradually accepting..

[_loveissimple]

the thought of you still gives me butterflies- but the worst case kind, not the good kind.

i can't stop thinking about little things.

forehead kisses**
goodmornings
goodnights
i love you's
warm thighs
tight hands

i hate this feeling. i can't seem to forget about anything about you, or how you want nothing to do with me anymore.

how could you take this away from me?

you didn't even flinch.