I want that soft pure love, the smiles when you see and think about her, the giggles between kisses, the butterflies, the gentle touches, the cheeks and forehead kisses, the heart eyes, the crying laughing with eachother, the worshiping eachother, the texting non stop so we keep talking all day, the long calls, the cuddles, the cafunés
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The love you're looking for, the love that will last you forever. It's not a slow burn. It doesn't take time to build. That once in a lifetime, soul mate, all defining love. It's instant. It's true what they say. When you know you know. God, please, if I can teach anyone anything. Wait for that one.
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when dean said "there's things, people, feelings that I want to experience differently than I have before...or maybe even for the first time" i felt that
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Respectfully, why is it so hard to find ace-spec people? I need to fall madly in love with someone. I will dedicate my heart and soul to them. I need to create for them, with affection being my muse. I won't truly rest my weary, queer bones until someone wants to cuddle with me because they love me, not because they want to do more. I have a silly little romantic heart, and I want to give it to someone who understands.
(I have been reading romance novels and lamenting)
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I want to fall in love with life
With the sunsets and their orange hues
The flowers and their beautiful smell
The night sky and all the stars
The laughter of my friends and family
Oh please
Let me fall in love with life again
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I think that the only reason why I'm such a romantic is because I've reasoned that if I can't get the familial love that at the various least I can fill that void with romance.
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I want to wake up in your arms
I want to feel you on my lips
And beneath my fingertips
I want to search for you in crowded rooms
And feel calm when my eyes land on you
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Sometimes I wonder
What it really feels like to fall for someone?
To write love letters, to look at their hips
To share your sweaters and kiss on the lips
To dance under moonlight and sing lovely songs
To listen to music and talk for so long
To hug in autumn and love in spring
To forget the boredom that winter can bring
To make silly jokes and share stupid thoughts
To smile and read letters that the person has wrote
To feel so stupid but yet so cool
And when they're around you, you act like a fool
You try to say something or look at their eyes
And they will look back and you'll be paralyzed
You'll wait for their birthday
You'll make a surprise
You'll think: "Maybe one day,
I will make you mine"
If love exists, why can't I find it?
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something something the wonderful and terrifying ordeal of opening up the door that you’ve kept shut for so long and letting someone see all the dust that has collected inside, the shame and the secrets and the act of wanting to hide itself, and the understanding that comes with closing it again knowing that you will continue to allow them to peak inside until, eventually, it can stay open all of the time. or something like that.
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