halfbrokenhorses:
i’ve grown accustomed to
a certain type of warmth
the kind only you permeate
when you’re pressed solidly
against me and our bodies
are lined up so perfectly
that every breath you push
forth sends a sharp chill
down my spine and that is
how i’ve found myself
awake
and staring at your fingers
holding tightly to mine even
in sleep — your nails bitten
down to stubs yet still able
to leave marks on my back
that you kiss too gently and
i’m terrified of you and how
you make me
feel. like i’m falling
off a bike or into traffic and
i can’t stop myself but i’ve
yet to hit the ground and
when you exhale against my
neck i shudder because i’m
so — i’m so in love with you
it hurts.
tomorrow is my four year tumblr anniversary omg
omg i don’t know when this is from but thank you i’ve been everywhere and all over the place; it’s been crazy.
wait was that post blank or did it say something else
mickey-love:
sometimes i just want to reply to people’s posts with ‘i LOVE YOU please spend all your time with me forever and we can do homely things like make each other tea and read in comfortable silence and i’ll run you baths and buy you slippers and take you quiet places on warm nights and we can combine our cd collections’ but instead i just press the like button
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queermobile:
want to hear a joke? (it’s me)(i’m the joke)
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