my boyfriend kisses me so tenderly, Â brings me all these meds for a cough and sore throat, lets me lick his face, eats me good, lets me have mental breakdowns in front of him every other week at least and is only kind and patient with me, is helping me learn what i deserve, goes thrifting with me, is the best concert buddy, tells me my pussy is magical, drives so far 2-3 times a week just to see me, reads all my poetry, takes pictures of me (candid, posed, nude), never speaks over me, met my family, gets drunk on henny with me, is the funniest person i know, also the most tender person i know, dresses so well but so differently from folx, sings on the spot tunes for me, is friends with my sisters, is not scared of committing to me, lets me be obsessed with him, supports his friends being my friends, supports my queerness and femininity and ideas of feminism + race, is the finest man, has the best jawline and smile, introduces me to the best music, spontaneously goes with me to eat churros and pierce my nipple and skip in the ttc, fucks me so well, gives forehead kisses, reciprocates my tight hugs, loves someone who is such a disaster, is my creative partner, gets high and comes up with ingenious ideas with me, inspires me to make things, and helps me blossom.Â
i love him.Â
















