Some days I won’t want to talk. But please stay. Kiss me. Make my heart pound so loud it forces me to remember I’m alive.
I never tell people off the bat that I’m gay. I wait. I wait until they say some homophobic shit and then I laugh and am like “you know I’m gay right?” And watch the look of terror on their face.
i like you
Be my friend pls.
I want us to make each other better.
I just feel like I’m poisin to everyone in my life.
Literally my thoughts every day.
The real lover is the man who can thrill you by kissing your forehead or smiling into your eyes or just staring into space.
I’ll bet you’d look adorable grasping at the sheets on my bed
no matter how many times u compliment me im not making ur bed
this has to be one of the best responses I’ve gotten to this text post