“I can’t be what people want. My appearance doesn’t inspire awe or desire. My words don’t inspire change or captivation. I don’t know how to be someone else’s person. I barely know how to be my own.”
— will I ever learn?
Shout out to Good Ghost Bill for writing the best bipolar poems and always fucking up my shit
I wish I had more, more letters, more words, more time, to write all you are.
Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
From the moment I laid my eyes on you, I knew you were the one.
As good as you make me feel
I wanna make you feel better
Better than your fairy tales
Better than your best dreams
You're more than everything I need
You're all I ever wanted
All I ever wanted
And I just wanna wrap you up
Wanna kiss your lips
I wanna make you feel wanted
And I wanna call you mine
Wanna hold your hand forever
Never let you forget it
Yeah, I wanna make you feel wanted
Yeah, baby I wanna make you feel
Wanted
'Cause you'll always be wanted
Hopeless romantic. Realist. Indecisive. Oh, and hella gay.
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