queersecrets:
[Text: Oh dear god.
I think I’ve fallen for you.
Again.
But I don’t know if it’s you I’ve fallen for…
Or the idea of having someone there with me, always,
Like you do already.
You talk about how you think
You’re never going to find someone.
You and I promised that if in eleven years from now,
We’re alone..,
We’ll spend our lives together.
Buy a house.
Have children.
Own land.
Adopt stray dogs.
Spend our lives doing what WE wanted.
Be a family.
And share a love no one else will ever know.
Then I think,
What if that’s why we can’t find someone?
Because we already found each other?
All I want to do is hug you.
Lie in the grass with you and lie awake.
Hold your hand.
Be there with you.
Always.
But we’re best friends…..
Just best friends.
Is it wrong of me to want to fast forward time so we can do this?
Images: Stick figure version of our family, a house and the number 30, with leaves to represent ‘falling’ ]
Made me think of someone.