⋆.ೃ࿔🏳️🌈*:・ YOU'RE MY ONLY, I'M YOUR ONLY . . . a collection of QUEER PRIDE FILMS based on queer films for pride month. genre: queer, romance, slice-of-life, sexual awakening, gender awakening.
Why can't we be ourselves like we were yesterday?
I don't think you're what you see.
I know you said you wanted some space, uh, but… I miss you a lot.
I just wanted to talk to you about a few things.
It's just not the best time for me.
I'm gonna hit the road, and I should be there in a couple of days.
There's someone here I want you to meet.
I'm just so happy that you're here.
I've -- I've been wondering what you'd be like for such a long time.
How would you like to handle this when we get to the house?
It's been a long time since I've seen them.
I'm just so happy to see you.
What? What are you doing?
I'm not dying, I don't need any help.
You know I can do things by myself.
I'm leaving for the night. But I'll be back tomorrow, you know?
I promise you everything's gonna be okay.
I'm going through a lot right now.
I just need to talk. I just need to hear your voice.
Fuck. Just call me when you can, please.
I know it's -- it's a lot to take in.
Oh, my God. I am so tired.
Hey, it's okay. It's okay, it's okay.
Um, I hope it's okay with you that I didn't try to explain to [name] who you are.
I just thought, you know, that's probably an important moment for you guys.
I didn't -- I didn't wanna take that away from you.
I don't know what I would do if I couldn't be with my own mom at a moment like this.
I think it's -- it's gonna be really important for you guys to spend some time together.
It's gonna be the end of the line for this family for a long time, I think.
That is something I've had for a very long time.
Uh, I was told to bring you these pills.
Can you close the door, please?
I'm here. It's okay. It's gonna be okay.
I made some coffee. Do you want some?
Gotta say, I never would've recognized you.
Things have been very tough around here.
I love you. I made you. You've come out of my body.
I was the one to make you.
Whatever's happening, it's not worth it.
Please don't worry. I never wanna come here again.
I-I don't care what they say.
When are you gonna tell her? Or are you gonna tell her?
Ever since you were a child, you always got what you wanted.
But you never wanted to ask for permission. You were too -- too shy.
You'd give me the silent treatment. I couldn't stand it.
Don't make this harder than it has to be.
Stop calling, stop thinking about me.
I don't like being there.
I-I don't live here. I'm just here for a while.
How long have you been standing there?
I figured I would just step out for a little bit.
You know, you don't need to stay around all the time.
I'm sorry you've been put in this position.
What's your name again? Please remind me.
That's a nice name. Is it a family name?
It's the name I chose for myself.
I wish I could change my name, too.
Look at me. I hate my name.
I just wanted to check on you, and see, uh, how far away you are or whatever.
I guess you're not coming.
I don't know what -- what the point of even making plans with me was if you weren't gonna show up.
The least you could do is fucking call me and tell me that you're a coward.
I don't know why you asked me all those questions about my body if you were not interested.
I'm not your fuckin' experiment.
I just wanted to tell you that you're a fucking coward.
I am stupid for giving you so much of myself for so long.
You're a taker. That's what you are.
I actually feel sorry for you, because you'll never meet anyone who will love you the way that I loved you.
I have to -- I have to go home.
I don't really know how to say this, but, uh, something's come up.
Where are you going? Are you coming back?
I wanted to say thank you for everything that you're doing.
I can't be here right now. I'm sorry.
I still have this image of you in the distance, standing there on one leg, like a flamingo or somethin'.
This feels like another life.
That moment is burned into my brain.
After that, I was just on my own
There were so many times I wanted to run away.
I used to… fantasize about coming to find you and living with you.
She doesn't know who I am.
You know who she is. That's all matters.
Can you give me -- give me your hand?
I don't care what the other people think.
God. Why does everything have to turn into a fight with you?
You're spending all your time with me.
I never thought I'd be this burden on everybody's life.
I got you. I'm not going anywhere, okay?
You know, I still don't know anything about your life.
There are so many things I want to tell you.
I hope you remember me, who I was, and who I am now.
You got everything inside you.