my love language is all of the little things in a relationship. like yes pls send me good morning texts, tell me u miss me, call me when ur drunk, share songs that remind u of me, double/triple/quadruple text me so i kno u want me. it’s alllll ab the little things for me
I’d rather have 5 solid friends that hype me up behind my back and cheer on my success than 100 fake ones that talk bad when I’m not around and thrive on drama. I’m too grown for all that