up my ass
❤ my heart in my throat over how much I love him. It’s like an invisible string is always connecting us. I feel like our energies are so connected he is actually a part of me.
But then he like does some asshole move and I’m going to kill him and all the flowery shit goes out the window.
UNCONDITINL LOV YALLLLLLL
It’s how you know I’m a “real” mom.