Hii I'm Andrea, i think i fuck up a lot, I'm a hopeless romantic, I'm a fighter, I'm chinky and i like limes and chocolate, stories, laughter and being me. I'll love you back until you cross me. I'm not that sweet girl who kisses your ass and stabs you in the back when you turn. I can't stand fake people. I get hurt a lot, so I've been through hell and back. I over-think every little thing. I hate arguments. I love being different but I'm no where close to being perfect. I'm just me, so don't try changing me.
I love this bc it doesn’t specify what isnt permanent. Like it could be that empty feeling nestled in your chest, that guilt over something you did last night, or that sadness that consumes you. It might even be the feelings you share with a certain person, or just life in general.
And they i’ll be leaving in a couple months and none of this will even matter.