Closure. That’s probably the most unrealistic word in the English vocabulary. It’s up there with heartbreak, pain, loss, and abandonment, all these things that you’re supposed to get over and mend and heal but really, do you ever get over those moments?
the fact that my bf thinks im the prettiest girl ever is literally so comforting. like we go to parties together and i leave him for 2 seconds to get a drink and by the time i come back there is ALWAYS a diff bitch trying to spit game to him and he’s so uninterested and forever smirking at me when i come back cause they look embarrassed as hell. i always catch him staring at me when we’re out with people or at a party it’s so nice. like so nice. like das mine.