She is moonlight and orchids with a voice of melted gold.
concept: it’s five years from now. we’re napping together in the bedroom of our own little house. a cat jumps onto our bed, momentarily rousing us from our sleep. you hold your arms out to me and i move closer to snuggle up into them. we share a few sleepy kisses before dozing off again. the cat relaxes at the foot of the bed, purring. our home is full of warmth and love.
when all the signs don’t make sense, soemtimes it can be hard to figure out what’s wrong.
i love you i want to slit your throat and keep your head with me forever
i want to cut your veins and kiss your stomach and keep every part of you to me
no one will touch you no one will look at you
Will you do the same for me, my love?
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You’ll never find someone who will love you as much as I do. I can promise you that, darling. My love is one of a kind. No one would go to such great lengths for you. Not the way I would.
I’ll kill you if you even breathe in his direction!
Stay away from him
or exaggerated happiness,
you give me wistful desire
that one day I won’t seem crazy
I’m becoming my own.
Independent, and happy for myself
But none of that changes that I
Still check your horoscope when
I check mine
I love my boyfriend
i don’t know if you know that i would lay down my life for you. i would do anything for you, i love you and i’m telepathically sending love and good vibes so that you can have a goods night sleep, positive dreams, and that you wake up on time tomorrow. I am hugging you in my head and repeating “i love you i love you i love you!” over and over again out loud because i love you~!
I just want
To wear my pink hoodie
For like a whole month
‘Cause he’d look cute in it
And it would smell like him.
— a silly little poem by a silly little gay
Goldilocks by Kotyusha
i find you in the smallest things
like half empty parking lots and ferocious winds
please leave me alone
i can’t take it anymore.
my obsession with romantic love is true but i’m reminded everyday how much i love my friends as well ! ~♡
It’s just me, you, and the moon.
I shouldn’t be jealous but I think she loves you too.
scrapbook pages 🥀
I want that exhilaration right before the dawn. The kind where you tell yourself not to get your hopes up, but your heart flutters anyways. Do you hear me? When they reach out their hand to you and smile and you think “no way” but also “it’s only a matter of time” and it is. The milliseconds before you’re sure. When you pray like a skeptic. When your fingers tremble.
I’m terrified that someone is going to take you from me, darling…
It’s happened before, it’ll happen again…
You’ll get bored of me…
You’ll look for someone new…