Hey, you reading this. You're perfect.
you know what frustrates me. when people question love.
like who the fuck are you to tell someone that what they’re feeling is not love, but infatuation, an obsession, a crush. you are no one.
you can fall in love in a year. you can fall in love in a week.
you can fall in love with your neighbor. you can fall in love with someone across the world.
i doubt love has any limits. if you’re in love, then you’ll know it. and you don’t need to prove it to anybody.
