It is so strange missing people, more specifically, my girlfriend. As my first real relationship the feeling are all rather new and strange and absolutely wonderful. But the missing is the worse. I miss her more than thought imaginable. What I wouldn’t give to be curled up next to her.
i want to be dead or kissing you
I wish I could explain the way my heart beats for you. It is erratic and spontaneous and it pains me almost to the point of fear but I love it. I love the way my chest squeezes tightly whenever you walk by in hopes I’ll glance up and meet your eyes. I love the way the blood rushes around my face when you say the words I never thought I’d hear to poetically tumbling off the tongue of someone so beautiful. I love the way the blood constricts when my breathing is ragged from your touch. I love the way my heart beats quicker for you. I love that you can feel it too.
I occasionally steal my girlfriend’s hat and then I realize I’m wearing all clothing items that belong to her.
when straight guys ask how lesbian sex works i feel really bad for their girlfriends because if you dont understand how to have sex with a girl in any way other than repeatedly putting your dick in her you are having some really bad sex