I wanna be the girl who he thinks is the cutest. not necassarily the “hottest” or the “prettiest”, but the cutest. Because hotness refers to the body, and god knows mine isn’t perfect. Pretty refers to the face and i know a few girls prettier than me. But cuteness is refering to every imperfection that he loves. Every weird little habit. The funny little things that make me different from every other girl he could have. like how i have a cute laugh, or i can’t watch gory movies, or the way my hair smells. All of the little things that he notices and adores. I wanna be that girl.
“When I wake up every morning I wonder if it’s real
Looked at what I worked for, everything I built.
When I really think about it, it be giving me the chills.
Cause I’m eating off my music and I’m paying all my bills.”—Dumbfoundead
Charmanders are red. Squirtles are blue. If you were a Pokemon, I would choose you. Your smile is stronger than a Hyperbeam. Like Jesse and James, we’d make the perfect tag-team. I’ll stay by your side like Pikachu n' Ash, and I’d love you more than a level 80 Rapidash. You’re more legendary then a Zapdos, Entei or Mew. But out of all the 150, I'd choose you.