Absinthe Before you leave, please know this; I'd rather be the girl whose name dies at your lips every time you try to speak of me, then a girl you tell stories about at parties. What I'm saying is this, darling. I'd rather be your absinthe, than your cup of tea. Nikita Gill
-it was when she stroked my hair, when she thought i was asleep, that i knew she really did-- #atticus #love I may not say it often but I do.. I'm someone incapable of loving but somehow I managed to love you.