Zero :)

oops, i think i still love him

hi i would like a man to crush my head with his thighs, thank you and good day

Hey uh, what if we committed arson together? And we're both boys 😳😳

one thought. head full. kiss boys.

I can only dream of a him leaning on my shoulder, guitar in my hands, strumming away and softly singing his favourite songs. Our favourite songs, for anything he loves, I do too.

what gives men the right to be so GODDAMNED GORGEOUS?!?!???

all i need in life is for a cute boy to put his head in my lap so i can braid and play with his hair as we watch his favourite shows and movies <3

Dear my Atlas, the world hurts and it's heavy, I know. Your shoulders ache and I know you're tired, darling. Give me your world, dear Atlas. I can take your weight, to give you a moment of freedom. For my love is stronger than your chains.

Oh to have matching jewellery with a cute boy

Okay hear me out. You and me making our favourite comfort foods together. The ones we ate as kids. Revealing our runaways. Gently judging one another's taste as the other INSISTS it's fantastic. And against our better judgement, we sample the others dish. And suddenly, our runaways are filled with another warm memory.

horny boys are so cute, change my mind

I miss the feeling of his hands on my waist. I miss the feeling of lying next to him, his head on my shoulder, fingers interwoven on my stomach. I miss laying my head on his chest and feeling him shift gently to press a light kiss on the top of my head. I miss his hand holding mine.

Whenever I dream, I see the galaxy I saw in your eyes. I can't help it. I saw the constellations, I fell in love, and I yearn to see them again.

Alr so who's gonna be my enemy who slowly falls in love with me? Who's gonna be the hero who teaches me the world isn't as obsidian as I always believed?

I am enamoured by every part of you. Every scar, every "imperfection", every fleck of gold in your eyes. Every laugh, every smile, every step. Even the things you hate, I love. And even if I hate it, I love it so long as it belongs to you.

I wanna leave in the middle of the night on a road trip with you. Pack our bags at 10pm, watch our favourite shows and movies until 1am, but by then you're already asleep, I know how you can hardly stay awake. I'll take our bags to the car, gently helping you and your heavy lidded eyes into the car around 4-5am. I softly play all the songs I know you love as you sleep soundly in the passenger seat, waking up with the sun, your first sight being the open road, then me. You always woke up slow, so I let your take your sweet time until you strike up a conversation. We talk, we sing, we laugh and we thrive together on the road. You always got carsick from reading in the car, so it's basically just us, the open road and the songs that remind you and I of our story together.