“nama pemain jumlahnya ratusan kamu hafal, giliran aku cerita sesuatu kamu lupa”
i pray that all of you sweet, thoughtful women never have to know and be with a man like this :/
Why can't I be normal about anything ☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️🙁🙁🙁🙁🙁☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️
All roads lead back to being sensitive ☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️
slow-burn friends to lovers has never missed. the lingering looks when the other person is not paying attention? incredible. the witty banter? elite. the subtle jealousy? perfection. and do not even get me started on the moment they finally confess their feelings.