January 2011
Spending another night on your bed. I treasured every kiss, every touch, every look exchanged. I love you. I think I do. I don’t wanna leave your room.
Three years, four lovers, countless kisses, and one boyfriend later, you are still the one I talk to in my head.
“You can be the life of the party every night, drink ‘til you can’t see straight,...”
– Will Schuester, Glee (via thefilthyyouth)