types of boys because i’m gay as FUCK
neon boys: old 50′s diners at midnight, sharing a milkshake, bedhead and under-eye bags, sharing a cigarette on a park bench, laughing outside of stores with your friends at night, the glow of a streetlamp on your neighbor’s front lawn.
sunflower boys: bright blue skies, freckles over sunburns, driving with the windows rolled down, fluttering white curtains, watercolor paintings, the feeling of the sun beating down on the back of your neck.
lace boys: pink sunrises, thrift stores that smell like dust and lavender, overalls over striped sweaters, moleskine journals filled with cramped writing, watching foreign films with subtitles and mouthing the words, polaroid pictures with the flash on.
alien boys: watching conspiracy theory videos under blankets, never getting enough sleep, atheist yet superstitious, movie marathon dates, drawing on napkins with ballpoint pens, skinny jeans and doc martens.
cream soda boys: sitting in your best friend’s room listening to music, having your headphones in on public transport, sheets that smell like vanilla, sitting on kitchen counters, convenience stores at 5 am, feeling adventurous and sentimental at the same time.
tuesday boys: puts stickers on everything, falls in love easily, a little shy but very enthusiastic, butterfly kisses, the scent of fresh apples, fairy lights, putting on lipgloss in class, black nail polish, shopping from those online “aesthetic” stores.
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