Kisses are sunsets because I can find no other reasons why there would be a sea beneath the continent of cracks and scars that is my skin; a shipwreck hiding the lockbox that holds my breath; broken bottles washed up on the shores of my bones, the messages in my marrow; and a constant ebb and flow that feels like waves trying to touch a horizon.
Love has no “Grand Design”,
Love quite simply, is,
and will continue to be,
all the things
you want it to be;
for as long
as you both
let it be.
Say it before you run out of time. Say it before it’s too late. Say what you’re feeling. Waiting is a mistake.
I want this too. I want all of it. The pointless bickering, the long walks, the late night phone calls, the good morning texts. I want cute pictures with you, to hold your hand, to make food for you, to call you baby. The joking, the wrestling, the fights, the long how-I-feel messages after we make up. I want to be one of those inseparable best friend couples where people are like “You guys are still together?” That’s what I want. With you.
Reblog if you’re not homophobic
Every url that reblog’s will be written in a book and shown to my homophobic dad.
Reblog this you little shits.
I have a gay best friend, he’s amazing!
I’m gay and I’m definitely amazing
I’m pretty sure I’m not.
My older “brother” is gay and he’s so wonderful :)
I desired my dust to be mingled with yours
Forever and forever and forever.
I love you. All of you. Not just the parts that are pretty, or sweet, or nice. I love your bitterness. I love your jagged edges. I love the scar left by your heartbreak. I love everything about you.
And I’d choose you; in a hundred lifetimes, in a hundred worlds, in any version of reality, I’d find you and I’d choose you.