Jul 27, 2018
oh my god this girl’s name is kaitlynd?
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Stolen Dance | Milky Chance (Cover by Kaitlynd)
hey guys I'm kaitlynd. This is my blog, blxnkcanvxs. I check out and follow most of my new followers back, make sure you message if you’re bored so we can get to know eachother. I enjoy making new friends and talking about narwhals(: bye ily
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Hi, I'm Kaitlynd (:
They say all these cute things like, “you’re beautiful” or “you’re my dream girl”, but it almost never lasts. They call you instead of text you. They say they want to hang out with you. They make you laugh. The say they love making you laugh because you have a cute giggle. They talk about the future, saying things like, “I wanna make sure your favorite creamer is always in the fridge” or “I can’t wait to visit all the of the places you want to go”. They say you make their day better, brighter, and worth it. They say that they miss your voice. They remember the little things you say. They make all sorts of promises, yet you know they’re empty. You know that eventually they’ll leave. You know because this is a frequent occurrence. It never lasts. You don’t let yourself get too comfortable with feeling wanted. You can’t. You don’t want to be hurt. The high hopes you construct do nothing but bring you down. It’s all going to hell in a hand-basket and you can see that. You see it but for some odd reason you like to see if there’s room for you. You know the landing will be abrupt, but you stick around. Once you recover, you repeat.
—it all starts the same. (via blxnkcanvxs)
My ice cold hands need the fiery warmth that is your skin.
—stay a while longer (via blxnkcanvxs)