Connor told me yesterday on the way to work to stop texting him so I wouldn’t get in an accident, today I wake up to drive to work and get in an accident despite paying attention… I think he jinxed me 🙃
I was born in the wrong era of love. I want polaroids of us smiling, star gazing, drives, ice creams dates, picnics.. spending time together & going to museums, art galleries and cafés.. the concept of love I want to experience just isn’t around anymore & that sucks