@bluegreenlover123: #xybca #blowup #fyp #bluegreenlover123

yadi :

the way she smiles and you can see her dimples and cheek bone line

Em 🪳 :

im starting to forget him it hasn’t even been two months since he died

♡Shae♡ :

I remember everything about him 😔

Weirdblkgirl :

Ohhhhh his hair then his thick eyebrows to his big brown eyes the big lips he has the way he smells and talks and laugh I love his lil smile and the way he doesn’t need his teeth to smile to the way he walks and speaks his lil half man voice that makes me sooo happy

𑣲 kay :

I’ve never missed someone so much

. :

Those damn ladybugs

noah.riley :

The way her eyes changed color when the sun hit her face just right

🤍 🎼 ℰ𝓂𝒷ℯ𝓇 🦢🪽 :

I remember things that he doesn’t even remember about himself

Kaden :

the way she stims when she’s focused or the way she makes sure her necklace is a certain way or she doesn’t like it.

Honey ᓚᘏᗢ :

Whenever he concentrates he bites his lower lip. When he gets super into stuff he talks about he starts to use his hands to create the images of his story’s from his mind. Before he starts smiling his lips lift and curve. When he cooks he actively cannot stand in one spot, he will rock side to side. His stupid little eye corner mole, all fourteen of his face moles, his patchy beard he keeps shaving, his scar going down one side of his forehead, the way his eyes get red before he starts crying

user32683219 :

Fidgeting with his rings when he’s nervous

Billy Cadorette :

The way she would blush as I complimented her gentle beauty. The way she would squeeze my hand extra tight when she was happy, how beautiful her brown eyes glisten under the sun especially when she’s staring at me, I felt like she was the only woman I’d ever wanted in my life and I lost her. I don’t know what I did wrong or how I could’ve fixed it.

x :

i'm sick lol

itselroibelroi :

the way she giggles bro

kelvyntxra :

ϟ ⎊ giggle🕸️farts1 ✇ ۞🦖 :

i’m the most observant person i know

❤️‍🩹 :

He used to be afraid of the sound of fireworks. He was also afraid of the dark, but was embarrassed to admit it because he felt it was childish. He didn’t like to talk about dreams because it made him feel like he was still dreaming. He sleep a certain way and make a little “nest” to sleep in every night before bed. His favorite shows were One Piece, Breaking Bad, and Dexter. His favorite color was the same as mine. Purple. He was a very picky eater but he really loved ramen and chicken nuggets. He loved to go thrifting, it was one of his favorite hobbies. He was a really good artist, but never gave himself enough credit. He was also very good at writing, but never saw it for himself. Math was never his strong suit, so we’d always do our homework together on FaceTime because we were in the same class. He used to not care for gym class. He cared about his mom and sister very dearly and had a good bond with them. He used to get bullied because he was unique. He was embarrassed to stim in front of others, but stimmed freely around me. He really loved to cook and bake, but never really told anyone because he was embarrassed. His biggest insecurity was his stutter. He used to not like his face because he had acne. He didn’t like to wear his glasses because he thought they made him look too nerdy. If I were to list everything I remember about him, I’d have written a whole novel by now.

a :

he had the most perfect nail beds.. he never commented on them, and we wouldnt hold hands as much.. but i saw them so nicely full and soft. he claimed he never filled them. he was the softest person yet the meanest ive ever met. i wish we cross paths again one day. but sometimes i hope that day doesnt come too soon.

𖦹❧༄⁂❀ :

🌤️ :

the three moles going down in a line on his neck, the way he pouts whenever i say something about him, his head tilting when he doesn’t understand something, his gummy smile and his eyes that were kissed by the moon, what his desk looks like and how his minecraft axolotl is placed next to his photocard display, that one teddy on his bed where a little peice fell off, his voice when hes tired or when hes drunk, the way he complains about everything and his way of making things funny without even trying, how absolutely cool and admiring he is. i miss him so much. if you see this, i know you dont think much of love anymore but im still out here waiting. i love you my innie. i look on the unsent project to see if youve wrote anything to me. if so, use the nickname you gave me. i love you :(

Kaiya :

He couldn’t even remember my eye color. I remember everything he’s ever told me.

Z☮️Ë :

The 🤣🤣 way🤣🤣 only one 😂😂 side of 😂😂😂his smile dimples😂😂😂😂💔💔

. :

her beautiful curly hair, her beautiful deep brown almond eyes.

𝔏𝔢𝔫𝔫𝔦𝔢𝔰 ℜ𝔢𝔮𝔲𝔦𝔢𝔪🃏 :

His eyes are this beautiful hazel yellow green and then when he would step out into the sunlight it would be such a pretty color I dont even have the name for it, his favorite airplane used to be the f-14, he loved race cars and he loved to make music, he LOVED redbull and he wanted to be a pilot one day, he used to like red and black just like me.

𝘢𝘶𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘺 :

he was such a big part of my life yet i was the littlest part in his.