This is what comes of not trying. This is what happens when I go with it, when I let you in: I fall in love with you.
This is what comes of not fighting. This is what happens if you just let it be, let it breathe…I fall in love with you.
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Awwww, how adorable but somehow bittersweet as if your still clinging to this idea of fighting the tumbles. Maybe that’s just my interpretation. Regardless this is still adorable 😊❤
I was pulling from the struggle that it sometimes is to just be yourself and let people into the farthest corners of your heart. So maybe there is some residual clinging at times. It’s all about learning to let go and just fall into someone with no holding back
That’s always a concern for anyone with introverted tenancies and scars of experiences past. You’ve definitely captured that here in the sweetness tied to the pangs of fear.
I for one being so heart of my sleeve find it hard to balance either holding back too much or throwing myself in too intense…im a special case though 😋
Very very special
SpECiAl😲 🍍💛🍍
Hershey chocolate is so disgusting
…erm…okay 😕
But blue is a calming color
…I see well to be honest I’m found of pistachios
Yes! And fuzzy blankets
…oh no no, don’t be daft! Platinum hubcaps!!!
Posh toilet seats!
Polish sausages?
Duck
Why? What’s being thrown at me?
Pineapples
🍍💛🍍💛🍍💛🍍💛🍍💛🍍💛🍍
Hey! I just posted something. Did you have a rubber ducky with your bath?
Oh because I’m going to start talking about my bathing habit over public comments 😋
I’ll go read your something just now. Wow you’re hard work sometimes 😄
That’s good though, keeps you in shape
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