Date Idea :

Crazy bitches need sleep too!!

Really really obsessed with you

Bring back handwritten love letters with the wax seal on the back

Me and the girls, gossiping, smoking and making out

Screaming homes don’t raise soft children. They raise warriors who smile through storms, who know how to read the silence in a room like it’s a second language. They raise kids who pause mid-sentence to check if they’ve said too much. Who measure their worth in approval, in quiet nods, in the absence of anger.

They don’t raise confident minds; they raise hearts that flutter when footsteps echo down the hall. They raise students who ace tests, not for pride, but to avoid disappointment. Kids who can explain gravity but not why their hands tremble when they hear a raised voice.

They raise overthinkers, apologizers, peacemakers, children who build peace from pieces. They raise not children— but survivors of invisible wars.

This and bleeding out

And then it's 3 AM

enemies to lovers but it's me and myself