when everyone knows my love for the moon. I either get pics or asked if it’s a full moon. The fact that the moon reminds them of me is a feeling I can’t describe. I love everyone the universe has put in my life.
I can't wait to have a husband. My own husband. A man that's mine for life. A whole fcking husband. He put a ring on. He dead ass loves me. I'm going to give him my all. I'll be his peace and his rock and I'll pray for his whole existence. I'll hold him down no matter what.