ɪɴsᴀɴᴇ ᴄʟᴏᴡɴ ᴘᴏssᴇ

I now have therapy-- whoo! :/

"Am I allowed.. to look at her like that..?
          could it be wrong... when she's just so nice to look at?..
          She smells like lemongrass and sleep. 
          She tastes like apple juice and peach.
          Oh,  you would find her, in a Polaroid picture..
          and she, means everything to me..."

do you ever just feel so lonely, you start imagining the person you love most there with you and have 5 hour long conversations with no one until you realize they aren't there? yup. fun.