There’s no place i could be but here in your arms
Today marks the end of the third week of senior year, college is all I can think about.
I’m scared nervous dreading anxious. hell, even anticipacious.
my stomach hurts just thinking about it.
Today marks the end of the third week of senior year, college is all I can think about.
I’m scared nervous dreading anxious. hell, even anticipacious.
my stomach hurts just thinking about it.
