I love being horribly straightforward.

I love being horribly straightforward. I love sending reckless text messages and telling people I love them and telling people they are absolutely magical humans and I cannot believe they really exist. I love saying, 'Kiss me' and 'You’re a good person,' and, 'You brighten my day.' I live my life as straight-forward as possible.

Maybe it’s weird. Maybe it’s scary. Maybe it seems downright impossible to just be, to just let people know you want them, need them, feel like, in this very moment, you will die if you do not see them, hold them, touch them in some way. And there is nothing more risky than pretending not to care.

We are young and we are human and we are beautiful and we are not as in control as we think we are. We never know who needs us back. We never know the magic that can arise between ourselves and other humans.