thetwotonedkid:

This dog can roll around on my white couch if he wants to. No fucks given

thetwotonedkid:

This dog can roll around on my white couch if he wants to. No fucks given

"I don’t need to write some long paragraph comparing your eyes to stars, or string together sentences about how your touch makes me shiver. Our love was fucking poetic before I messily scribbled down one word about you. I loved you with every bone in my entire fucking body and if that isn’t poetry, I don’t know what is."
journal entry (H.S)