he took my heart, I think he took my soul

dreams are powered by emotion, not reason

my favourite things. part 1.

i don’t think i thanked him over twitter when he sent them back, i was so excited i just couldn’t stop staring at them. i love his handwriting… but i really appreciate it more than he knows and i kiss them every night before i go to sleep… (jokes). (i actually do, don’t tell anyone)

:)