A boy met a boy. They were in the flush of youth. They were in love that felt like a dream, like a s...
in some ways i find it magical how subconsciously i can see glimpses of them in my real life relationship. me and my gf are a complex and a simplex fool. i may not have met them in my youth but i feel young and in love with them all of the time. we live in a bubble of sincerity and slowness and a love that can only dare to be brave, that is less of a loud revelation and more of a whisper of promises, but it ends up being this big, marvelous thing anyway.