19 & really gay
SoCal
luv me some art
She’s my girl. Mine. Don’t even think you’ll have a chance with her. She’s mine. She’s crazy as fuck for choosing me, but as long as she keeps choosing me, she’ll be mine. And I fucking love her.
I need to kiss you so badly. One of those kisses where I’m pressing against you as much as possible and my hands are in your hair and moving down your back, clutching to you in any way I can, kissing you as deeply as possible and thinking you’re mine, mine mine.
I want to wake up next to you. That’s all I want. I want the first thing I see in the morning to be your beautiful smile and your groggy eyes gazing into mine. I want the first thing I hear in the morning to be your soft and raspy voice barely whispering out a “good morning”. I want the first thing I feel in the morning to be your warm skin so softly against mine. All I want is to wake up next to you. That’s all I want.
Come here. Bring all of you. Your doubts, your worries, your insecurities, your highest goals, your brightest dreams, your darkest fears. Come lay your body on mine. Put your face in my neck and wrap your legs around mine. Entangle me in your love and affection. Sleep on me. Let me familiarize myself with the sound of your heart beating. Let my breaths match up with the beats of your heart. Hold me all night long. Wake up me in the middle of the night with kisses because you couldn’t sleep. Let me fall asleep to the sounds of you sleeping. Jump on me in the morning to wake up me laughing because you couldn’t wait to talk to me any longer. Lay in my arms and talk to me until all hours of the night about the universe, everything and nothing. Just come here.
This girl is literally so fucking hot. and it’s ruining my life
She’s mine. I don’t want anyone else getting the same butterflies I get when she smiles or says my name. I don’t want anyone else making her blush or calling her “babe.” Call me selfish I don’t care. She’s mine.
you can leave your horse behind
but your horse can’t dance and if he can’t dance
Well, he’s no horse of mine
