Jack

𝑨.

Help. I am deteriorating.

Even just the mere sight of them makes me melt …

It’s always those soft eyes. Have mercy on my soul ahah

(I’m addicted)

I’m sorry but if you have dramatic scars, I’m already in love with you

I love having a crush. Until I realize that it’s me having the crush (oh you poor soul. Run while you can)

You know you’re screwed when their voice immediately makes you feel sleepy and comfortable

I don’t know if this makes sense, but people waking up is the most tender thing.

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘶𝘳𝘨𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘢 𝘣𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮…