just took my girlfriend to the airport, and as she was going through security i waited at the checkpoint - she’d kept turning around and we’d wave - until she was out of sight. she took half my heart with her. i don’t know what to do with my hands.
happy pride month to every closeted wlw. for whatever reason, you are so valid. you belong in this community just as much as anyone else. i hope one day you are in place where you can safely and openly be who you are. here’s to you.
on earth day, she takes you on her favorite hike. you lie on a checkered picnic blanket, enjoying your homemade lunch, and watch scattered clouds race by. you reach over to kiss her cheek and she blushes. there is absolutely nowhere you’d rather be. you walk back in the gathering dusk, distant city lights just starting to glow.
my girlfriend is studying outside on her college campus and keeps sending me pictures of the trees, sunbathing turtles, and dogs walking by. apparently she wants to take a nap here and use my boobs as a pillow (i’ve never loved her more)
girls loving girls? pure. girls walking down the street holding hands? amazing. girls kissing at the beach? perfect. girls running into each others arms at airports? The Dream.
btw if you saw me on twt being like i’m not gonna be on socials and then see me on here, that’s bcoz tumblr isn’t a socmed platform to me it’s my barren field to scream in
person who streams art but does exaggerated reactions like they’re a gamer. re-doing a line 15 times and just screaming louder and louder with each brush stroke
