dearest forsaken

the things you love to hide

It’s 1am. I have to be up in three hours to work a shift, do homework, go to night class, and then get home around 10pm only to wake up again at 4am for a 9 hour shift on Friday. And lemme tell you, I would lose sleep any fucking day if it meant I could spend 5 hours chatting it up with this boy. 

I would marry you so hard.