When the wrong song comes on

Me after someone buys the house I had saved on Zillow, that I was gonna buy in 10 years.

you remind me of a Sunday.

The motherly urge to pick up your sleeping babies to cuddle but also the motherly urge to let those bitches sleep.

I might FaceTime you randomly with an exaggerated story about my day and not talk to you again for 3 weeks. Just love me regardless.

in my heart you pay no rent

we all deserve to be happy and healthy and in good company, no matter the process that outcome is the most important

I firmly believe in right person, wrong time.

every time the weather is 70 degrees and up, I get the urge to cut my hair short 🫠

takes a whole lot of blood and tears just to really love someone

Being a mother really does help you find strength you never even knew you had.