it’s not you’re* or your*. it’s all Mine. everything is Mine
sometimes when i take selfies on my phone im like “omg i actually look kinda nice” and then it does it’s thing where it flips over and then i’m just like
the boy’s plane is about to take off to berlin. I know I’m gonna follow him in 3 weeks but it still breaks my heart just a little bit
My grandpa has Alzheimer’s so he has no idea who my grandma is but everyday for the last three or four months he brings her in flowers from their garden and asks her to run away with him and be his wife and everyday she says she already is and everyday the smile my grandpa gets on his face is the most beautiful heartfelt thing I have ever seen.