17 || Taurus || Cute
17 || Taurus || Cute
Donāt do drugs, ladies and gents. šššššš
āWhats your safe word?ā
That part had me weakĀ ššššššĀ
āYou think Iām in pilates?āš
āwatch ya fingers bootyhole man!!ā Lmfaooaoaoaoooo
Lol i need to be his friend
āEvery strong man got a sensitive sideā
āOoo thatās cuteā
Bruh I love this dude! Why is he getting arrested and is there a link for us to send money to bail him out?
ice cream asks
<>chocolate:> when was your first kiss?
<>french vanilla:> how old are you?
<>cotton candy:> three places you want to travel to?
<>strawberry:> a language you wish you could speak?
<>coffee:> favorite cosmetic brands?
<>mint chocolate chip:> indoors or outdoors?
<>cookie dough:> do you play any instruments?
<>rocky road:> favorite songs at the moment?
<>butter pecan:> favorite songs for life?
<>cheesecake:> whatās your zodiac sign?
<>toasted coconut:> the beach or the pool?
<>chocolate chip:> whatās your most popular post?
<>bubblegum:> books or movies?
<>pistachio:> manga or anime?
<>salted caramel:> favorite movies?
<>birthday cake:> favorite books?
<>moose tracks:> favorites for manga?
<>orange sherbet:> favorites for anime?
<>peanut butter:> favorite academic subject?
<>black raspberry:> do you have any pets?
<>mango:> when and why did you start your blog?
<>mocha:> ideal weather conditions?
<>black cherry:> four words that describe you?
<>neapolitan:> things that stress you out?
<>raspberry truffle:> favorite kind of music?
<>chocolate marshmallow:> favorite brands of candy?
<>toffee:> a card game that youāre good at?
<>lemon custard:> do you eat breakfast?
<>dark chocolate:> turn ons?
<>fudge:> turn offs?
<>peach:> how do you relax?
<>praline:> a popular book you havenāt read yet?
<>superman:> do you like sweaters?
<>cherry:> do you drink tea or coffee?
<>dulce de leche:> an instrument you wish you could play?
<>blackberry:> have you ever laughed so hard you cried?
<>ginger:> a new feature you wish tumblr could have?
<>blueberry lemon:> favorite blogs?
<>almond:> favorite mean girls quote?
<>butterscotch:> what color are your nails right now?
<>cinnamon:> have you ever been confessed to?
<>blue moon:> have you ever had a crush on someone?
<>cappuccino crunch:> do you take naps?
<>mint:> the most embarrassing thing youāve ever done?
<>brownie batter:> do you like sushi?
<>key lime:> where do you want to be right now?
<>red velvet:> do you wear prescription glasses?
<>green tea:> favorite flavors of ice cream?
I heard goodbye lands softly between the footsteps weāve taken, and the sunrises that have paused before your name. Sometimes the idea of another day is too much for a smile, sometimes the smell of rain doesnāt mix with the midnight of your eyes. tomorrow will be the softer part of the ache, the skin that only graphs these memories when your complexion fades, but maybe I have touched you too often. Maybe we arenāt meant to find answers, for as long as I breathe, youāre never alone. The world is mostly quiet when weāre alone, faced with certain thoughts I donāt know how to react. the tenderness that once rushed through my face when i first heard your words come to life, i knew that i will love you indefinitely. like the bruises of the night sky when the sun isnāt around, i coat you inside of every metaphor because in some way it means that youāre still here and it saddens me to say that iāll always keep a photo of you close by even when you were to shy to take them yourself. The world is mostly quiet when weāre alone, faced with certain thoughts I donāt know how to react quick enough. the joy that once bled through your veins and showed me that love doesnāt have to mean sex, it can mean a conversation thatās held in high regards. iāve learned that people who really give a fuck about you, they carry a certain vibe and you can feel it. The world is mostly quiet when weāre alone, faced with the reality that you never made it homeā I wonder about the blues that played inside of your head that night I left you alone. how terrible to be surrounded by your own guilts and flaws, you danced to the whims of maybe, just maybe this timeā things will work out. I donāt know how Iāll make it through this without you. The world is mostly quiet now. Home is mostly quiet now. You are still loud enough for me to hear through all of this silence that they have whispered into my earsā Iām afraid to leave you alone even when Iāve yet to make it home myself. I wonder if you stopped by our favorite spot or listened to hours upon hours of your favorite songs before you wrote those letters. The world is mostly quiet now and I donāt know if I want to sleep on my bed tonight. The stars have kept us company for many moonsā tonight is not any different. The only thing that is missing isā¦ you.
āfeeling my way through the space
left unanswered, left unscathedā
feeling my way through remorse
and regrets, left unplaced, left unlacedā
hearts tied to barbed wires,
art torn down between the walls
that weāve worked so hard to build.
you left the city in flames,
i watched every brick break apart
like hands reaching for divine interventionā
this is not conventional, was it intentional?
feeling my way through my thoughts
left unmasked, left under the starsā
how many ways are there to reach heaven?
how many sins do i need until hell rejects me?
words are soft, love is softer. hold me nowā
love me tender, longing like the stretch of
the sky aiming for repentanceā
this was not my intent, to love you.
this was not my intent, to hurt you.
this was not my intent, to betray you.
this was not my intent, to miss you.
this was not my intent, to hate you.
the clouds look pretty tonight,
itās as black as coals rubbed under
my eyes to cover up the bagginessā
if there was such a word to describe you,
left to the sea, left to the mountains,
left to the letters, left to the apologies.
this wasnāt me. that wasnāt you.
it was us, wasnāt it? that was our intent,
to measure the length of space
with our smiling lips leaving,
to hold up the weight of time
with our dying laughterā
if weāre all living to die and
dying to liveā i will always
remember lyrics from one of my
favorite songs <>where he writes
and she says: I thank God at least
I got to know what love really was,
but it hurt me to see >what true love