You don’t need to buy me expensive things or take me out to dinner every night or even every weekend. I don’t need the world or want the world. I want the little things. If you push my hair out of face or rub my back. Or, if you make a post about me or post a picture of us on instagram. Then that’s all I care about. I want the little things. I care way more about that, than anything else.
Thursday, August 6th, 2015