While I’m sitting in the passenger seat of your car, kiss me.
When I first wake up in the morning, kiss me.
When I’m leaving for work or school in the morning, kiss me.
When I get home from work or school in the evening, kiss me.
When I’m falling asleep, kiss me.
When I’m getting frustrated, kiss me.
When I burn our dinner, kiss me.
If I’m about to cry, kiss me.
If I’m already crying, kiss me.
If you have cake all over your face, kiss me.
If you’re sad, kiss me.
When I won’t stop talking, kiss me.
Right after I brush my teeth, kiss me.
If I’m in a rush, kiss me.
When I feel bad about myself, kiss me.
If you wake up in the middle of the night, kiss me.
If you can’t sleep, kiss me.
I don’t care what time it is, kiss me.
I don’t care where we are, just kiss me.
That’s what really scares me.
Falling in love is easy. Having sex is easier. But bumping into someone that can spark your soul - that shit is rare.
You could fuck four, five, all the people in a god damned room and you’d only feel a connection with one. Or none at all.
And what sucks is despite the undeniable real magnetic pull between the two of you, more often than not, you don’t end up together.
I’m afraid I won’t meet anyone else I can connect with.
I’m scared it’ll be just you.
it’s very frustrating being a girl and trying to flirt with other girls like. you tell them, ur cute. ‘Aw thank you’ no. no i’m being gay with you. homo intended. damn it