A mermaid found a swimming lad, picked him for her own, pressed her body to his body, laughed and plunging down, forgot in cruel happiness that even lovers drown
when a girl changes her clothes in front of you, she’s either really interested or you’re level 99 friend-zoned
Or she hasn’t spotted you in the tree yet.
two kinds of people.
i wanna lie on the floor and not think for a month or two.