I wanna hold your hand and wear your sweaters. I wanna go to coffee shops and stare at your smile. I wanna go to art museums and have you kiss me between the paintings. I wanna take polaroids of us, of you, I want us to be art
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a nice idea: i wake up, the love of my life is tangled up in the sheets next to me, the sun is shining, my plants are alive and i know that there’s loads of fresh fruit in our kitchen. life is good.
“I know it’s her because she’s in everything I do. She’s everywhere I go. She’s everything I hear. She’s everything I see. She’s everything I feel. I know it’s her because she’s my last thought at night, and my first thought in the morning. I have tried so hard to picture a life without her. Me, being happy with someone else, laughing, talking, sharing my life with someone else. But no matter how hard I try I can’t imagine my life without her. I managed to live my entire life happily without her, but then I met her and now I can’t be happy without her. It’s her; it always has been, and always will be her.”
-to my everything, who’s always been my everything, and will always be my everything.
this year was a weird year because i was somehow living my best life and worst life at the same time whilst also being gayer
My life isn’t the way I want it to be yet but I appreciate it and I am learning everything I need to so I can have the life I want someday
you know when people are like “ass or tits?”
I’m like
have you ever seen a woman’s THIGH
or TUMMY
or A R M
or LEGS
or nECK
or HAaAANDS FOR GOODNESS SAKE
Facts
collarbones are actually like…art to me
me, a lesbian: women are fucking artwork.
- the curve of the jaw
- the dip of her neck
- strong shoulders
- the slope of her lower back
- wrists
- smile dimples
- soft thighs
- belly tightening when she laughs
- hands that hold yours perfectly with the little thumb stroking thing
- eyes with laughter
- goofy nose crease
- the muscles of her back
- earlobes to be nuzzled
- girls with superficial veins like road maps
- chubby arms when she puts them around you
- tall girls that tower over you and cup your face like you’re the most precious, fragile thing on earth
- small girls that fit under your chin and press their nose to your throat to feel your heart race
- freckles like constellations
- scars, embedded with stories
- birthmarks
- tattooed girls, the stories that go into their art, tracing them tenderly as she dozes with you
- stray locks of hair to be tucked behind her ear
- round cheeks when she yawns
- soft butts when she sits on your lap and snuggles into you
- brow furrows when she concentrates
- women
best addition to my post thank u ^
youse ever seen a pussy
When you meet your person, trust me you’ll know. It’s not like anything else you’ve ever experienced. This person will make you feel every possible emotion there is to feel and nothing makes sense without them. When you look at them you will see the most exquisite piece of art you have ever seen. You will look at them and know that their hand is the hand that you want to hold through all of life endeavors and trust me it’s not always rainbows and butterflies. Sometimes you get mad and say things you don’t mean but at the end of the day that person is still the one you want to curl up next to and fall asleep. And when you close your eye’s and imagine your future, that person is right by your side.
If life is a movie you’re the best part
(via feel-the-lyrics)
