If you're still doing it, can I get an aesthetic, my love? xxx
Hey! I feel like I haven't talked to you in forever!
Your aesthetic: warm mugs in December. It's wrapping yourself in a blanket and having your sweetheart read to you. It's owning shelves of journals. It's the soft laughter against softer skin. It's hearing your name escape the lips of the boy you've loved forever. It's running around in the rain, then coming inside and sitting by the fire.
Your aesthetic is: 60s-style dates to the drive in. It's being so heartachingly romantic and in love. It's hand holding and cuddling. It's watching Ponyboy's lips turning up in a smile because when he's smiling, you are too. It's being a hopeless romantic and longing for the warm touch of your favorite guy. It's striving to show love in every way you can because you're so grateful for what you have!











