My boy.

Song. Last night on earth - Greenday

Today is February 17th. What im thinking about a lot recently is how happy I used to be. As a kid yk? I remember all the good stuff ranging from Christmas morning, birthday afternoons and summer trips to the amusement park a state over, but finding out about how all the smiles from my family in them were forced to maintain an amazing image for me to look back on and remember, I have drifted away from the kind smiles my face displayed through my childhood and I never thought id giggle the way I used to in home movies. Until I fell in love with my boy. Meeting someone and being their friend is already scary but I let this boy in quicker than I had ever let anyone in. I told him my favorite flower and favorite color no matter how cliche It felt. I told him things id never told anyone. For the first time since I was a kid I felt safe. I felt whole. And for the first time I feel as if someone really loves me. All thanks to one boy. With his glasses and septum an habit of singing randomly. He was mine and in return I was with out a doubt his.

                                                                                             -zekey<3