ashley stephanie
16
This summer has to be the greatest. I don’t want to waste a second. I’m ready to feel the endless nights and no stress. Down to let the rising sun wake me up. Ready for the long plane rides and last-minute packing. I’m down to travel around the world, experiencing new things and forgetting time. So ready to get in the car with friends driving, the top down and wind blowing, towards our next adventure and making memories. I want to meet cute boys and have short flings. Down to feel my heart racing. I’m ready to run so fast through the trees barefoot, my toes curling around the soft grass and my hair dancing in the wind, it feels like I’m flying. I want to drink fresh lemonade and eat frozen yogurt, the coldness rushing through my veins. Down to have movie nights with my sister and our random talks and taking off whenever, just me and her. Ready to laugh so much I can hardly breath. So down to feel so good and healthy and happy. I’m so down to go on hikes and go to the beach and surf and skydiving and bonfires and try new things. So down to sit on the hood of the car and watch the sunset as the waves crash along the shore. I’m ready to take risks. I want to take cute polaroid pictures that will always remind me of the fun times and vlog to capture moments I can relive over and over again. I want to go out with friends and forget electronics, instead living in the moment. Ready to soak in the sun and feel the music beating in my chest. This summer is gonna be so good, I can feel it.
-ash_pad 25.04.17I want a relationship where we can get drunk at midnight, just the two of us, and sit up talking and making out all night, and go to the beach at four in the morning. I want someone who’s down for adventure. I want someone who will go camping with me, and boating, and fishing, and travel. I want someone who wants me for life. I want passion that doesn’t burn out.
I want someone that wants me for life.
You’re the sunset, full of color and beautiful endings. You’re the first page of an unread book, full of possibilities. You’re a mystery full of stories that have never been told. You’re the whispered conversations after midnight. You’re the moon on summer’s evening. You’re the star on top of the Christmas tree. You’re a warm cup of coffee on a rainy day. You’re the laughter that never dies down, the sunshine after rain. You’re the music everyone has to sing along to. You’re the feel of getting home after a long trip. You’re the hugs I never want to let go of.
“You can’t fix me. Let me have my bad days.”
— Dayna Walls- Cochran
(via thoughtkick)
