([w|w] couldn't fit it in the desc, sorry <3)

With every passing moment, I surprise myself

Sometimes, Clarisse doesn't understand how she has you. You're perfect and nice and lovely and beautiful and smart and sweet and . . . you're everything.

I'm scared of flies, I'm scared of guys

Clarisse needs help. She's fallen into the rabbit hole she promised herself never to fall into. Just, every moment with you is perfect to her. You could never do anything to her.

Someone please help.