I think you all have chlamidya……
this fucking mentality that you can’t be best friends with your significant other, that romance ruins a friendship, that BOTH FRIENDSHIP AND ROMANCE CANNOT OCCUR SIMULTANEOUSLY kills me like
that’s such a horrible, horrible and unhealthy mentality to have
Me and this girl were best friends for months; now we’re dating, and it’s awesome. It just flows into love, and you can’t stop it.
I love sharing the bed with my girlfriend. This is the first real relationship that I’ve been in and sleeping together is fucking hella. It’s all those little things that go on. Like when we’re spooning and she leans back just to be closer to me, the way she grips my chest when she’s drifting of, or how she’ll hold my hand tight. Then waking up just so that I can watch her sleep for a while and kiss her good morning.
God damn cuddling is awesome.
Wrapped up all night long
But we struggled to kiss the stars
So I kissed the ocean instead
And fell into her arms
My hair rose and fell with each crash
As I was enveloped by her waves
The sound of her gentle sighs
I could stay at sea for days
She gripped me tighter as the tide rose
I could tell that I’d be home soon
We kissed the stars together
She’s my ocean and I’m her moon
I wrote this and put it on my writing blog. I was pretty proud of it so I’m posting it on this one.
If you like it, my writing blog is morethanonethousandwords.tumblr.com
I always appreciate constructive criticism! =)
Haven’t even been together for a week and she’s already in possession of one of my sweaters. Though she got it before we started dating. Does that count?
So, I’m in a relationship now. We hung out today, and, when I dropped her off, she kissed me.