red! :)

no little german boy do not open the wtfock notification

my lungs feel the most full of life when I'm breathless kissing him, I want to suffocate with love and be revived to experience it over and over again, to feel the butterflies that he gives me every day, I love him I love him I love him

I’m dating the prettiest boy to have ever existed <33

thinking abt kissing but. gentle kisses. not making out or hickies or anything but just. soft kisses while half asleep, and forehead kisses and ☹️

being autistic is like. sometimes im a man of a few words. other times im a man of a billlion words but i dont always know what they mean

what if we were dating and had matching rings

shoutout to that underlying sense of unease that’s made a home in my bones

"sorry English is not my first language" I say. As if I make any sense in my first language