You’re allowed to be sad, but please don’t think that nobody loves you.
I expect nothing less.
THE SNITCH ONE OH MY GOD
I will say no if you don’t propose with the snitch or the har
now that im in the space mood i’d like to remind each and every one of you that NASA drew a dick on mars. we drew a dick on another planet. that is mankind’s legacy.
THIS IS AN ACTUAL PHOTO OF THE SURFACE OF MARS. PLEASE NEVER FORGET THIS.
When you love someone, you can feel it throughout your body as a whole. As all.
The first time, before you even know, before you even look each other in the eyes. Your body is drenched in nervousness. Your body is about to learn something new and god you crave that feeling.
The first time you kiss, your cheeks brighten like a sunrise and your body feels as warm as the sun. No, his lips do. That’s all you focus on and the sensation you feel as his arms pull you closer.
The first time you make love is an eruption. An eruption of emotions you’re just now discovering. For so long they were hidden away but the minute his fingers caressed to your thighs, all you could do was moan. And when you two were once tangled in the sheets not noticing the sweat but the way the light made his eyes glisten so beautifully. More beautiful than your favorite moment of nostalgia.
The day of your first fight you scream so loud the floors crack in pain but he needs to hold you from falling. From falling away and never feeling worth it to get back up and fight for your feelings. The stand and defend against who you love. Who you love.
The first time you know you love him, it happened even before he was a bit of a thought. The idea of someone you dream to fill memories yet to be made but already told as stories.
You loved him the moment you understood the book definition of love, the day you learned what that extraordinary feeling was as it coursed your body the first time you looked into his eyes.