Portland in the fall (for your birthday).
Waking up to your smiling face
is the best thing about starting
my days. Sometimes I forget we
do not live together; sometimes
this makes me sad and worried,
all at once. Sometimes I forget to
just stay in this moment, in these
days with you. I am so in love with
you, I am afraid my heart cannot hold
itself together. But you do not expect
me to hold it together. You kiss my
shoulders, you tell me I am beautiful.
I am so in love with you. Everything
else is bullshit when I think of your
half-drunken whispers to my anxious
self: “I am in love with all of you,
nothing in my power could make this
change.” Even in my darkest moments,
I believe in all of you, in us, in our
bodies wrapped around each other.
The night we drove singing with the
windows rolled down and your hand
on my knee, I could not stop thinking
“I am so in love with you.” I think you
knew it, just like you knew what I
needed without me asking - this was
the first night I knew we would be okay.
I am scared to hope for how the autumn
will find us, but I think we will one day
come back to this beautiful city, and
forget about the problems. We will only
remember the months where we fell in
love as spring bloomed around us, where
our bodies came together and it felt
certain. And it will still feel certain.
And I am so in love with you.
sometimes the people you love have birthdays and sometimes you are just very happy for them and about them so you have to write a poem about it! sometimes.
Happy 20th to this lil qt @stops aklngsense. I think I’ve covered all the social networks now! These past months have been quite the adventure, and I’m sure this year is gonna be full of a lot more! Thanks for always making me laugh, always being there, and generally just being supafly. Congratulations, you’re an old man now! <3
BUTTERFLY ALERT: A butterfly sits on a child’s nose in the Natural History Museum’s ‘Sensational Butterflies’ outdoor butterfly house on March 31, 2014 in London, England. The temporary attraction on the East Lawn of the Natural History Museum houses hundreds of free-flying, rare butterflies and runs from April 3, 2014 until September 14, 2014.
Credits: Photo by Oli Scarff/Getty Images, AP Photo/Alastair Grant, BEN STANSALL/AFP/Getty Images
when you need to cough in an exam but you’ve already coughed like twice so you just sit there suffocating
the gay agenda
or as i call it
I hate brushing my teeth at night because that signifies that you can’t have anymore food and I’m just never ready for that kind of commitment
"Where I live, there are a lot of apathetic people. People who don’t care at all about what they do or how they do it. They let the world wash over them and barely notice anyone else is even there. Leslie Knope is not one of these people. She cares about everything and everyone in our town. I don’t know how she does it. People come to her with the pettiest, stupidest problems and she cares, like, really, actually cares what happens to them. And if you’re lucky enough to be her friend, your life gets better every day. She spends every waking moment thinking of new ways to make her friends happy. There is something wonderful about seeing someone who has found her true purpose on Earth. For some people, I guess, that’s being an astronaut or a hot-dog eating champion. For Leslie, her true purpose on Earth, her true meaning is making people’s lives better. That’s what I love about her."
this is my love letter to azlyrics for not being annoying as fuck like other lyric websites