#sapphic love

Self care is listening to soft music at 2am with a girl in your arms, snuggling into you and tracing a heart on your chest

Every time I listen to this song I imagine dancing with a girl in our apartment and laughing together, neither of us wanting to be anywhere else in that moment

These are for all the single sapphics on this Valentine’s Day <3

Imagine those moments where you see her sitting on the couch in the living room, staring out the window as light from the late afternoon sun pours in, falling perfectly on her. She looks away from the window and looks at you, which makes the contemplative frown on her brow fade away and a loving smile grace her lips

What’s the point of having a queen-sized bed if I don’t have a Queen to share it with

I just wanna make sure she knows just how much she means to me but my stupid brain does not emotion good

I just want to be in her arms. I just want to feel safe.

Receiving love letters with cute drawings and polaroids from her has to be the best damn feeling. I’m so lucky to have her

I just want to look into her eyes and remind her just how much she means to me

Spending your time making her home made gifts and listening to music that reminds you of her

Making out with her in the woods? Amazing. Beautiful. Give me more.

I want to move into a little house in the woods with her. Disconnect from society. We will be nothing but an urban legend. The lesbian faes that live in the woods that grandparents tell tales of to their little grandchildren who are so intrigued and mystified by the beautiful stories that they never stop asking to hear them and go on to tell their own children and grandchildren. A beautiful story passed down through the generations. We will bake bread and care for the animals and spend our evenings drinking tea by the fire. Run through the woods in beautiful flowy dresses wearing flower crowns and simply enjoying each other’s presence.

Photo shoot in the woods with the girl I love? Sounds perfect and I can’t wait

I want to gently place a pretty flower in her hair and softly kiss her forehead

She makes the long days that much more bearable

Sitting in the jumper she gave you that smells of her? So damn comforting. It smells of home. I miss her so much

I just want to write her heartfelt love letters and poems on cute stationary and send them to her with small drawings and pressed flowers

She means the world to me. I would give her everything I could. I want nothing more than to hold her and tell her just how loved she is. She deserves it all

IT’S OCTOBER AND I NOW HAVE THE MOST BEAUTIFUL LOVING GIRLFRIEND WHAT HOW DID I GET SO LUCKY

Exchanging soft ‘I love you’s before drifting off to sleep

Imagine just been able to look at her and be like, yeah that’s my girlfriend. Like holy fuck

i’m in a butch appreciation mood rn

totally-sapphic-posts:

Day 17, and third October in a row, of me blasting ‘we fell in love in October’ and my parents still think I’m straight