there’s something so incredibly soft about the phrase “this made me think of you.” or, “this reminded me of you.” like!!!! being known is scary but then people see fragments of you in the world around them and can’t help but share that love and i think that’s beautiful.
It just hit me, one day I will be in love with someone. he'll make me feel like home and everything will be alright. i will be able to cuddle with him every night. my life will full of kisses and hugs. i will be able to marry him, one day. I'll be able to say proudly that he's my husband and I'm his too.
Imagine someone creating scenarios in their head about you, thinking of holding your hand, playing with your hair, kissing you and blushing just at the mere thought of it.
boyfriends sitting down under a tree holding hands and thinking about each other
can we just snuggle for a long while? take it in turns to have your arm around the other? maybe have a film or music on in the background?
just us two, just snuggling
HOLY SHIT YOU GUYS!!! I never thought any of my poems would get more than a dozen notes at the most and my newest one got 95??? THANK YOU SO MUCH 😭💜 I’m so fucking happy y’all liked it!! More coming soon 💞
love is that first bite of a chocolate covered strawberry
love is seeing a fresh bouquet of roses on a day where everything else seems so grey
love is that feeling when you wake up in the morning, and your bed is just too comfortable to get out of
love is chicken noodle soup when you feel sick
love is their hands giving you the warm bowl, and their voice telling you not to burn your tongue
love is the laughter you share when it happens anyway…
love is feeling like nothing else matters when you’re together
Aesthetics and writings of a sad gay. He/him, call me Z. Occasionally NSFW, MDNI. Newest piece is always pinned at the top 💜
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