“we’re gonna have to say goodbye eventually,” he sighed as i begged him to stay.
“why?”
thinking about how my cool democratic aunt bought me a book about a girl with internalized homophobia in an extremely religious town, that literally entirely applies to me.... do y’all think she knows somehow🤔
found myself wanting to lie down
half way up the stairs
“when does it get easier?”
it can’t
my darling,
you are like a firefly.
always flitting just out of reach
your glow impossible to grasp.
- so why do i keep chasing
so tired of being queer in texas & under my radically religious parents’ roof.
i have to dress and act super straight all weekend to impress my sisters boyfriends family. feeling drained already :/
tbh the only proof i need that taylor swift likes women is the fact that she owns a tumblr at all…
gay as hell
(LOUDEST WOMAN THIS TOWN HAS EVER SEEN ! )
“i don’t think we were ever just friends.”
“i definitely miss you more than any one person in particular.”
they have something to say to the homophobes
i don’t want to forget
i don’t want to forget you laying between my thighs trying not to cry
i don’t want to forget you caressing my hair as i laid on ur chest in tears
even if it hurts
please don’t let me forget