distrustingly replied to your post “i might try to convince my parents to get my hair dyed this saturday…”wait you’ll look so good w platinum oh man
thinking abt it gets me rly excited so I think I’m actually gonna go for it ahhh
DO IT DO IT ONE HUNDRED TIMES DO IT
fuck every single time that last line gets quoted without the rest
do you ever just want to hold someone in your arms for about 37 years
People in the movies
Want the drama
People that watch them know
Love is all about passion
Screaming at eachother
Leaving, the other person a sack of shit on the sidewalk,
Kicked around by passerbys until he comes back and
Picks her up
And he HOLDS HER IN HIS ARMS
That held others while she was on the ground
She finds out
Tells him to leave,
Her on the ground
He picks her up!
And he kisses her!
And everyone ignores the emotional treachery!
And the backstabbing!
It’s so cinematic!
To all who look on
Because they don’t get it
Real love can be about feeling comfortable
And you can’t capture the glow between two people who understand and respect eachother’s minds
In real love there is not as nearly as much
Fighting, crying, shitbagging
But there is just as much passion
That passion itself is peaceful,
It knows it does not need to scream to be heard
It beams through the surface
I will take care of you