nobody:
me: *has homosexual thoughts about him*
So oft ist das Leben hart
Aber ich mag dich
Auf eine ganz eigene Art
Und deshalb auch etwas mich
Ich hoffe es wird dich nicht stören
Das ich es mag dich anzusehen
Mag dir zuzuhören
Dich zu verstehen
Mag die Worte die dein Mund verlassen
Mag wie du denkst
Kann es kaum fassen
Wenn du mir ein Lächeln schenkst
Das Bittersüße Gefühl dich zu vermissen
Das Stille Chaos in mir
Würd gern alles von dir wissen
Verbringe so gerne Zeit mit dir
Vielleicht werde ich es wagen,
Wer hätte es geahnt,
Dir irgendwann zu sagen
"Ich mag dich (etwas) mehr als geplant"
I made a handy diagram
I don’t WANT a career. I want to cuddle and sleep and eat and read and create and love and be loved.
trying to prove a point to my oculist
wanna bury my face in a man’s neck and smell his hair and skin while we cuddle up under the covers while it rains outside. basically, i’m gay
mlm & nblm
That's all I just want to cuddle :(
your pets would miss you if you were gone
your family would miss you if you were gone
your friends would miss you if you were gone
the world would miss you if you were gone
Tumblr would miss you if you were gone
I'd miss you if you were gone
Me: *throws rocks at gods window*
God: *opens window* "what do you want?"
Me: "my gender is broken I don't want it anymore"
God: "what's wrong with your gender?"
Me: "it has dysphoria"
God: "what the f**k is wrong with you?" *closes window*
Not sure what I'm actually doing here… Queer as hell & Probably ranting about philosophers (please talk to me about Walter Benjamin)
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