concept: it’s 2am and we’re lying in bed. fairy lights are on and we’re listening to indie music. you’re playing with my hair and i’ve never felt this good
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any relationship that could be “ruined” by having a conversation about feelings, standards, or expectations wasn’t really firm enough anyway, so there isn’t much to ruin
Sleep next to me, run your hands through my hair and let me lay on your chest and listen to your heart. You are everything to me.

