I’ve never been so absolutely extraordinarily in love before. From the way she reaches out to hold me in her sleep, to the way she makes me laugh when my whole world seems to be falling apart, to pizza and doughnuts and shows in bed, to the way she tells me she loves me each and every day… I’ve never felt so loved and held and seen, I’ve never felt like I could breathe this easy. I’ve never felt so free.
I've been so stressed about the end of semester and also Scribe's health that it's only just sinking in I'm going to get to see my family and also the Rocky Mountains in less than two weeks.
Hi! 25 y/o butch4butch dyke moving to Denver from ATX at the end of April. Looking for friends more than a relationship but I'm down for whatever. Learning to skateboard, love boxing, like to read and cook and play video games. U can msg me on this blog! I don't use social media much anymore so will likely want to move messages over to discord haha. Thanks!
I’ve been feeling guilty lately about sleeping when you’re here—I should speak with you, watch movies with you, touch your body as you would touch mine, soak and sweat in your presence as one might amidst any other angel who chose to lie beside them—
But I sleep.
I was feeling guilty until tonight, when you are 700 miles away from me, and I realized that I would not sleep a single minute. Not tonight, not tomorrow, not ‘til Sunday.
I don’t mean to waste your time. I don’t mean to sleep. I don’t mean to escape from your presence, or shorten our nights together.