do you even realize? |
I'm dying to know, do you, do you like dreaming of things so impossible or only the practical or ever the wild or waiting through all your bad bad days just to end them with someone you care about or do you like making out and long drives and brown eyes? |
your eyes.
your smile; your teeth, God, I love your teeth.
that face you make after you kiss me.
when you put your hand on the back of my head to kiss me.
waking up to texts from you, because I always fall asleep on you.
that you stay awake when you know that I can’t sleep.
that you hold me even though you don’t like to touch people when you sleep.
that you can’t get enough of me.
that you can’t keep your hands off me.
when you tell me that you love me.
the sound of your voice… God, it’s so beautiful.
when you start speaking German during sex… I reallllly love that.
that you called me your precious little flower.
that you tell me that I am perfect.
how amazing and beautiful you are.
that when weird things slip out my mouth you laugh and kiss me.
that your hair is too long.
that you have been so many places.
that you have seen so much more than I have.
how romantic you are, even when it is lame.
how much you make me laugh.
that it is like God put together what I think to be the perfect guy and gave me you.
how protective/territorial you are.
when you get upset that other guys hit on me.
that you skateboard.
that you play bass.
that you have a wonderful taste in music.
your tattoo.
that you play video games.
that you know so much about computers.
how brilliant you are.
how honest you are.
your body.
that you have been through so much, I think that it makes you stronger.
your arms. Mmmmm.
sleeping in your bed.
how much you want me all the time.
how much I want you all the time.
how everything just seems to be perfect.
the way that you touch me.
the smell of your skin.
the taste of you.
everything about you, really.
Everything is going so well. I love every moment that I spend with you, and I can’t get enough of you ever. And I don’t want to get enough of you ever.by jonniesauce
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Fuck you Dan. You have the nerve to fight with me then you don’t even show up. Then you try to send me cute texts then when I bring up the bad subject, you don’t answer. Fuck you dickfuck. OVER IT <3
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3.01 The Aftermath.
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My new years resolution is to work on what I SEE in the mirror, not so much on my physical form.
I don’t know who the photographer is on this or...
Imagination creates worlds