She Is Beautiful - Blog Posts
Guys I’m really gay for my girlfriend
Like extremely gay
Soooooooo gay for them
“Omega-level threat detected.”
Her Seasons
I love her so much
I miss her so much
That I have started to see her in not just people
But the seasons
In winter is her snow white skin
And her dark hair like the silhouettes of bare trees
She can speak of darkness
But her brightness shows such innocence
The contrast of black and white
Makes her seem like an Oreo that I would enjoy eating
Fall is her softness like fuzzy blankets and pumpkin spice
And mellow colorful leaves soaring from branches
Spring is the liveliness in her bright eyes
It is hope for things to come
She smells like the best kind of flower
Without her I have no power
Summer is her hotness
And her little black summer dress
For now the sun is going down
I don’t want this to ever end
But I will have to live another day, week, month, year
Without Mother Nature’s seasons