I love your voice and the sound of your laugh.
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@queeryearnings
I love your voice and the sound of your laugh.
forehead kisses. that's it. that's the post.
being able to find someone you click with so naturally is the best feeling ever. it finally feels like coming home. someone who feels like home
im a simple man. i just want to have a movie marathon with my partner and fall asleep on them halfway through. is that too much to ask for
there's no sunrise or sunset that could compare to your eyes when you smile
WHO THE FUCK WAnts to lay in bed with me and kiss a lot
all my love life problems start and end with pisces
laying on your significant other is a love language
your laugh is so infectious!!! I love it!!!
y’all I’m !!!!!!!!!!
It's the middle of the night and I can't help but wonder if you're thinking about me like I am about you.
happy valentine’s day (which was just made to sell cards) to the lovers, the friends, the heartbroken, the lonely. i hope you enjoy some chocolates and maybe some flowers with your love whether your love is another or yourself.
i wanna watch sunrises with you and know that every new day starts with my hand in yours
your soft voice puts me to a peaceful sleep
true love feels like healing
imagining moving in with a lover and mixing my books with their books in our bookshelves... might faint