Boys turns girls into such idiots.

I know you aren't perfect. But it's a person's imperfections that make them perfect for someone else.

I wish the world would swallow us here, whole, in this moment. And that's when it hits me that this - this - is falling in love.

Boys turns girls into such idiots.

I wish for the thing that is best for me.

So what do I wish for? Something I'm not sure I want? Someone I'm not sure I need? Or someone I know I can't have?

A blank canvas...has unlimited possibilities.