i think i’m like… really gay.
like not “haha i like boys sometimes” gay
more like
“i see a pretty boy and my soul leaves my body like a Victorian daughter fainting into silk sheets” gay.
i’ve been pretending it’s complicated
but it’s not.
i like boys.
a lot.
like yeah girls are cool and pretty and i respect them deeply
but if a boy with nice hands and tired eyes looks at me for more than 0.3 seconds
i’m done for.
i’m writing poems.
i’m kicking my feet.
i’m imagining a whole life.
and don’t even get me started on Erik because that’s… yeah.
that’s a different level of “oh god.”
like “i would ruin my sleep schedule for you and not complain” level
which is basically marriage.
i don’t know.
i just had the thought today like
“wow. yeah. i really don’t think this is a phase.”
and then i laughed
because like
have you seen me??
anyways.
hi.
i’m very gay.
carry on.
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