This Does Sound Lovely… But, What About…

I don’t think brown eyes get enough love. They’re so comforting. I feel as though I can get lost in them for days. I’m not even sure I’d want to find my way out; even if I could.

I think I’m just going to start writing stuff here.

A Digital miscellanea of my thoughts I suppose

I cried in a friend’s embrace today.

I rested my head against her chest and wept while she ran her fingers through my hair

I’m so thankful to have people like her in my life

It was quite cathartic :p

I want to be loved. Held. Adored. But also. I wish to love. Hold. Adore.

I want to be someone’s darling boy, but I also want someone I can cook for, someone I can sing for.

I want someone who can find respite in my arms too.

I’m not really sure what to say :/

What if we kissed in the moonlight?

Went on a midnight hike for this one <3