You’re like the sea.
Beautiful on the surface, without a doubt.
But underneath the waves,
that’s where you are pure art in my eyes.
The further you dive, the more you learn.
The thing is, I don’t think anyone has ever had the lung capacity to really get to explore you.
The caverns and curves that compose your deepest and darkest secrets could be enough to crush any diver.
But I am not any diver.
I can hold my breath.
Let me delve into your sea,
I will not steal your treasures for they are yours to keep.
Share them with me, and let me appreciate you from the ground up.
I promise you, I can hold my breathe.

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  • normal people: I'm sorry could you repeat that I didn't hear you
  • Me: Sorry I was busy thinking about how I'd fuck you and I have no idea what you are talking about
3 words. 9 letters. I like food.

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Somehow the silence seemed to connect us in a way that words never could.

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I don’t fall for words, I fall for actions.

— Orson Scott Card

young, wild, & free

A part of me thought that if I didn’t say it out loud then it wouldn’t be true