#bi nblm

aha wow bro,, we’re both single and gay,,,,,,, and we keep flirting,,,, if only we uhhh. asked each other out

happy new years! my resolution is to get a hot punk boyfriend

Not to push my problems onto other people or anything, but I (and I’m sure other people who struggle with reading) would appreciate if y’all broke your posts into bits, so we’re not looking at walls of text

I’m not saying to make several posts or anything, but breaking up text into short paragraphs or even long paragraphs is much easier to read than a huge wall of words

I love this community, I just wish it weren’t hard to find posts I relate to that aren’t difficult to read :(

I want to read people’s nb/mlm/nb posts but it’s hard when they’re not broken up at all

/nm /srs

Get yourself a boy whose cat you can steal /hj

Ahhhhh do you ever see a man/person and you kinda just stand there like…woah :0 what a beautiful person?? I want to look at you forever

Anyway boys hmu LOL

You give the songs I listen to new meanings

What if we tried to baked a pie together, failed, and settled for cookies? :00 that’d be cute, I think

Got a king sized blanket, it’s super soft…It’s just a shame I have no one to share it with

Boys who can dance

And

Boys who can’t but try anyway

Okay but imagine making and painting cute lil mugs with your boyfriend/joyfriend :00 that’d be cute I think

do you love them more than me?

is that why you ignore me for hours?

why am i not enough for you?

will i ever be enough?

false promise after falsepromise,

but i can’t bring myself to let go of you.

if i did, what were these past six yearsfor?

if im not yours to use, what am i?

you woke up in the middle of the night,

your voice no more than a sleepy whisper,

just to tell me you loved me.

you really don’t know what you’re doing to me.

“goodnight, ill talk to you tomorrow.”

the promise of there being a tomorrow,

don’t give me that kind of hope, my love.

keep pulling the wire around my neck,

tighterandtighterandtighter.

make me into your pretty little trophy,

a one of a kind collectable monster.

despite their yearning for me,

icant bring myself to feel sympathetic.

i chose you long ago, before i even met you.

they never even stood a chance.

i want you marked with my blood,

a kind of bond that won’t set us free.

i won’t stop until your skin is all mine,

but tell me when it hurts, tell me if it hurts.

stop acting like you hateme,

you’remakingafool of yourself.

i wish you would just come clean,

im bored of the same old thing.

everything is doomed to burst apart

and nothing goes right anymore.

if i accept my defeat and return to you,

would you turn towards me, oraway?

look me in the fucking face;

tell me what you want out of me.

this stupid cat and mouse game of yours,

i don’t want to play it anymore.