I believe in love.
I believe in poetry.
I believe in butterflies and first kisses, in hands holding and hearts racing.
I believe in heads leaning on shoulders. I believe in hugs from behind. I believe in tickles, in knowing your soft spots.
I believe in staying up late for no reason other than to spend more hours awake with you.
I believe in movie nights with nothing but popcorn, blankets, and the spot where our hands, our arms, our legs nervously, gently, but delightfully touch.
I believe in love songs, in playlists, in mix CD’s, in split headphones, in hearing a tune that undeniably reminds me of nobody else but you.
I believe in dates of any shape or form - in dressing up, in dressing down, in going out or staying in… just as long as we’re together.
And I believe in that feeling afterward, returning home from a date - a grin from ear to ear, going to bed happy, head buzzing with the pure joy of knowing a night couldn’t have been more perfect.
I believe in flowers, in presents, in serenades, in fireworks, in grand gestures of love so that everyone will know just how much I care about you…
And I also believe in those quiet whispers at night before we fall asleep, so that only you will know just how special you are to me.
I believe in words - in words spoken, in words whispered, in words written sung, or shouted… Words that seek to confirm how special you are to me.
I believe in your dreams and goals as if they were my own, genuinely wishing nothing but the best for you, your passions, your fire.
And I believe in flaws becoming beautiful, in not having a “type,” but giving myself time to see just how much one has to offer, the unique beauty that they possess.
I believe in passion, in wanting the deepest, rawest parts of someone, in being exposed, vulnerable, and naked in front of someone but trusting them enough to know they’ll accept me anyway.
And sadly, I believe in heartbreak.. In tears, in scars, in sleepless nights and endless days.
But I will always, always believe in the hopeless romantics. I believe that they will all one day find the love they have been dreaming of their entire life, that it will be just as great as they’ve imagined it.
I believe in myself, in my heart, in what I have to offer… And I believe that one day, there will be someone who will love and appreciate every part of who I am.

Look what I just found under my bed… I am a happy, happy boy.

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Book nerd porn

jizz’d.

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LITERALLY ME.

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