my boyfriend feels like sunflowers and he feels like every season in the sky and he feels like feathers when you hunt and feathers when you hold someone and he feels like feathers that you can see the water slick back and he feels like every color. he feels. he feels like everything. he feels like every laugh, every smile, every rock you skip and i hope we can go live in italy and kiss in our lil flowershop and hold hands down the stone ways and adopt a little dog and name him after the brightest star in the sky. i hope we grow old together because i know we will, i know we’re gonna get married and be happy forever because i’m deeply in love with him and i’m never gonna let him forget.
he’s my sunshine.











