The notebook, blankets and cuddles
I’m not the girl your mother warns you about. I won’t kiss your best friend or break your heart. I won’t make you choose between what you love to do & me. I’m not cold. I’m not reckless. I will love you more than anything. I will kiss you when you cry. I will stand by your side until you decide otherwise.
And if you’re going to walk out of my life and leave, I ask one thing of you. Once you’re gone and you see that I’m doing fine, don’t you dare come back.
Come on grandma, we can get through this again, you’re so strong ❤️
If someday the moon calls you by your name don’t be surprised,
Because every night I tell her about you.