Things I Cant Say Out Loud

just someone with too many thoughts that I can’t share

[where-the-wild-thoughts-go]

the feeling of knowing that you managed to get up and get back in bed without waking the light sleeper on the other side? unmatched

[where-the-wild-thoughts-go]

i'd marry you. but i don't think you want marriage at all. i barely know if you want us

[where-the-wild-thoughts-go]

I thought you were a safe space but you were just as dangerous to me

[where-the-wild-thoughts-go]

even when i'm with you, i feel like i never see you anymore

[where-the-wild-thoughts-go]

every time you rest your head on my shoulder, my heart gets warm, and then you move and I wonder —is that minute of happiness worth the emptiness that follows?— and then I remember it’s you and the answer is always yes

[where-the-wild-thoughts-go]

talking to you makes me happy and sad at the same time

[where-the-wild-thoughts-go]

My love, I’d fight the world for you

[imagine-your-love-story]

Imagine being in full sensory overload and you’ve burrowed under a ton of blankets and pillows and that’s where your f/o finds you. How do they react?

Do they burrow in with you?

Do they pretend like they don’t know where you are to make you laugh?

Do they tempt you to come out with the promise of a snack?

[where-the-wild-thoughts-go]

I don’t know how many times I can get away with telling you you’re stunning without you getting suspicious, but I can’t help it; you’re beautiful

[where-the-wild-thoughts-go]

you deserve better. I want to be that better

[where-the-wild-thoughts-go]

your voice is so beautiful and you’re just singing to yourself, sitting next to me, and I wish I could bottle it and keep this moment forever

[where-the-wild-thoughts-go]

I don’t think you understand: I’d do anything for you

[queeryearningg]

i want to be someone’s comfort person. their go to. their favorite. i want to be someone’s number one.

[where-the-wild-thoughts-go]

Kissing has always been weird to me, but it makes sense when its you

[where-the-wild-thoughts-go]

I didn’t know that skin to skin contact was addictive until my elbow brushed yours

[where-the-wild-thoughts-go]

I promised myself I’d never be the one who makes you feel unsafe and somehow I let myself do it anyway

[where-the-wild-thoughts-go]

You can’t just say “you’t can’t show up in that ensemble without warning me” about my outfit and not expect me to obsess over that forever