finallyhome20gayteen – Page 4 – My Type is Homicidal

i keep feeling lovestruck just by thinking of you

i melt under your words, god I’m so weak for you, angel

you make me feel safe, please just hold me in your arms and let me fall asleep to your heartbeat

you’re my home

Making you smile is my greatest achievement, I hope I can keep doing it forever

If walking into the fire and scorching my feet would be my only path to you, I’ll burn and scathe them through it all.

What I want more than anything else is for your future to be my future.

Concept: we lay together in the same bed in the early hours of the morning, talking about whatever comes to our heads

I couldn’t imagine being without you, and I hope you feel the same way