Are you a Chicken McNugget? Because you’re bite-sized perfection.
If you were a menu item, you’d be the McFabulous – simply irresistible.
Are you at the drive-thru? Because you’ve got me craving more.
Are you the McFlirt? Because you’ve got me hooked.
Are you the McDelight? Because being with you feels like the happiest meal.
If you were a menu item, you’d be the McDivine – perfect in every way.
Are you the McTreasure? Because you’re a rare find.
If I were a burger, you’d be the bun that holds me together.
Are you the McAngel? Because you’re a heavenly sight.
If you were a menu item, you’d be the McUnique – one of a kind.
Are you the McSpark? Because you light up my world.
If I were a fry, you’d be the seasoning that makes me pop.
Are you the McCherish? Because being with you is priceless.
If you were a menu item, you’d be the McDesire – something I can’t resist.
Are you the McHeartthrob? Because you’ve stolen my heart.
If I were a burger, you’d be the patty that makes me whole.
Are you the McJoy? Because you bring happiness wherever you go.
If you were a menu item, you’d be the McMarvel – a wonder to behold.
Are you the McWonder? Because you’re full of surprises.
If I were a fry, you’d be the salt that brings out my flavour.
If I were a burger, you’d be the lettuce that adds crunch to my life.
If you were a menu item, you’d be the McInspire – igniting passion in everyone you meet.
If I were a fry, you’d be the dip that makes me complete.
If you were a menu item, you’d be the McRadiance – glowing with beauty.
Are you the McGem? Because you’re a precious find.
If I were a burger, you’d be the pickle that adds a tangy twist to my life.
If you were a menu item, you’d be the McSerendipity – a happy accident.
Are you the McGlitter? Because you sparkle wherever you go.
If you were a menu item, you’d be the McEnchantment – captivating and magical.
Are you the McSunshine? Because you brighten my day.
If I were a burger, you’d be the onion that adds zest to my life.
Are you the McCharm? Because you’ve got me under your spell.
If I were a fry, you’d be the sauce that makes me sizzle.
Are you the McBeam? Because you light up my world.
If I were a burger, you’d be the tomato that adds colour to my life.
If you were a menu item, you’d be the McEpic – legendary and unforgettable.
Are you the McAura? Because you radiate positivity.
If you were a menu item, you’d be the McHarmony – perfectly balanced.
If I were a burger, you’d be the cheese that makes me melt.
Are you the McFire? Because you ignite passion in me.
If you were a menu item, you’d be the McWhimsy – playful and fun.
Are you the McCherish? Because you’re a treasure to behold.
If I were a fry, you’d be the sauce that makes me dip.
If you were a menu item, you’d be the McEclipse – breathtaking and rare.
Are you the McDream? Because you’re everything I’ve ever wanted.
If you were a menu item, you’d be the McSpark – igniting passion in me.
If I were a fry, you’d be the seasoning that makes me savoury.
If you were a menu item, you’d be the McWhisper – subtle and enticing.
Are you the McRadiance? Because you glow with beauty.
If I were a burger, you’d be the sauce that adds flavour to my life.
If you were a menu item, you’d be the McEuphoria – pure bliss.
Are you the McSmile? Because your smile lights up the room.
Are you the McLegend? Because you’re unforgettable.
If I were a fry, you’d be the ketchup that adds flavour to my life.
Are you the McSparkle? Because you shine brighter than the golden arches.
Are you the McWonder? Because you leave me in awe.
If you were a menu item, you’d be the McFantasy – too good to be true.
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‘ sometimes it’s actually painful to be around you. ’
it hits her HARD. harder than she expected, harder than it was supposed to. it pierces her fragile heart and twists deeper. in one moment, she is fine, happy to be back with her brother, with her family. on the next, she gasps for air, unaware she was holding her breath in fear of letting him know how much it hurts. i don’t want you to know that pain exists. he had said once before, in hopes that she’d find happiness and leave the dark times behind. she cannot — darkness is part of her, half of her soul. she can be the sun and she can be the black hole. she is a hurricane, always running, always hurting, always causing pain when her own is too much to bear.
his voice was so soft, so quiet, she needs to make sure he said it. looking up to his eyes, the same shade of blue as her own, there is the proof she is searching. it is REAL. and she knows it is, it’s no lie, not even a little bit. sometimes it’s painful to be around herself too. she doesn’t say it but it is painted in her mind. for years, she tried to hide behind a happy and wild mask. she is loud, fearless and that deceives everyone around her. it deludes herself too, making her believe she is normal and she can overcome anything. until a new storm hits her and all the feelings she buried deep down come to surface and their intensity becomes too overwhelming. instead of dealing with them, she turns to the easiest way out, to NUMB the pain A G A I N. he is not wrong, she knows. yet, it doesn’t hurt less to hear the words that slipped from his mouth.
❛ i — you’re not so easy yourself. ❜ she wants to apologize for all she has put their family through. she wants to apologize for betraying his trust, for being a disappointment, for dying in his arms for 3 minutes. she wants to apologize for everything and yet, she says nothing of the kind. it’s too painful to say those words. p e r h a p s another time.
grey’s quotes | @mcdream
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