June 2013
48 posts
I awake to find myself cuddled up to your warm chest, you place a heavenly kiss on my lips as you say good morning and then gently place the blankets over me as you leave. Moments later, I sleepily open my eyes as I hear the sound of your gorgeous voice and the smell of chocolate chip pancakes, as you join me in bed to have breakfast together.
I’m really dreading the day I turn 18 cause I will no longer be the dancing queen, young and sweet only seventeen
“Airports see more sincere kisses than wedding halls. The walls of hospitals have heard more prayers than the walls of churches.”
—(via grizzlytales)
