I’m just a girl, standing in front of a boy, asking him to love her but I’m really shy and I’ll probably just text you so don’t hate me OKAY PLEASE.
"Your accent is so strange, you must be Canadian?"
"People run from rain but
in bathtubs full of
Things you’d only tell your mother in a foreign language
It’s ten o’clock on a Friday night.
You’re pulling hard on my shoulder blades
like you’re trying to open me up.
Tiny bones of fear block my throat
and the wind sucks greedily on my hair.
I arch back, to let the worst flood in.
So, my boyfriend made a rather spectacular gif of his friend on holiday. And I’m hoping nothing but Tumblr stardom awaits.