If I had a flower for every time I thought of you, I could walk in my garden forever.
Alfred Lord Tennyson
if only we had met sooner
i might be really good at golf now
and although you’ve been practicing
you’re still losing at mario kart somehow
if only we had met before
we might have two cats (or four)
we might have been to turkey
and brought home several more
if only we had met earlier
i’d be joining you at the football matches
then we’d go back, have some dinner
then head to bed where i give you back scratches
if only we had met a two years ago
which is when you first saw me
you might be ready
and maybe i would be too
but i guess now we’ll never know
yeah
in case you didn’t know, i’m fucking gay
Always the poet never the poem, always the lover never the loved, always a choice never the chosen, always the admirer never the admired, always the reader never the story, it hurts having to see or hear someone's story knowing that I don't have one of my own. I know I'm not the average "pretty blond haired" "blue eyed girl" who has a happy ending to her story, but everyone says there's a reason we are specifically alive. and maybe my reason is to just sit here and express that I can't be like everyone else. I've turned everyone I loved into a story, or a piece of art but I was left behind like pieces of glass. it's always somebody else but never me ~ Khushboo :)
BECAUSE ever since kindergarten he's had this belief system that Tina's wearing that yellow hair decoration thingy forever or it'd be the end of the world 😭
Anyways, belated birthday present goes well except that she asks him if he wanna wear the barrette for her and now he's doomed (cuz- cuz- how do girls tie their ponytails and- and- put things on their hair? SORCERY??)
this blog is soon gonna be a boblin fanart account i’m starting to think.
something i find joy in is when i take up the front seats on a double decker bus and kids cry about it because honestly they are the best seats on the bus
This is the absolute cutest scene to me
People being in love and doing the most gushy stuff for each other makes me so happy
Pure, unadulterated Romance just brings me joy.
In short, these two
Ep: Eat,spray linda
okay so this guy i’m dating told me to write him a poem bc i did ONE assignment on poetry for my english degree and he thinks i’m a poet.
fast forward weeks later and i finally thought of something that doesn’t start with “roses are red, violets are blue”
anyways i’m posting it here. idk if it’s any good, i trust tumblr not to judge me. yes it is sickeningly cute, i apologise in advance. (there is no title yet)
although we’ve known each other less than a while
everyday you make me smile
and that makes it worth every mile
that’s between us across this silly isle
p.s. idk whether to add any other stanzas or if it’s fine as it is 🥹
tinimmy week day 2 - first/apology
so i did first time staying at tina’s
i imagined that she invited him over to study for finals (they’re seniors in hs in this) and also show him her cool new LED lights that everybody has now. but she started playing music and instead of studying they just talked for hours and fell asleep.
i chose the fleetwood mac vinyl (i imagine its bob’s and its old and that’s why it has ring wear) literally after watching the episode where you make plumbing fun is at the end. so obviously bob knows fleetwood mac. and fleetwood mac is iconic.
i chose stranger in the alps because a friend and i have actually fallen asleep to phoebe bridgers’ music.
i know. i’m corny 😩
25 • she/herhopeless romantic who writes poems and stuff about my silly little life
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