I could go on and on and tell you how beautiful her soul is or how proud I am to love her…I could mention how every time I hear her voice I can feel every shitty thing about my day disappear. I could even drop hints about how each touch of her fingertips make my heart race…but the thing is the intimacy I share with her is beyond something even I understand. I’m simply thankful for every little moment of the day I might cross her mind.
when you are doing a group activity in class and your teacher puts the smart kid in your group
When you are doing a group activity in class and you’re the smart kid.
my brain during school