It’s weird to talk so much to someone like that.
But honestly, I don’t think I’d mind a friendship with them (actually, I’ve been fairly curious about them for a while now). This might be my opportunity to make a new friend, maybe.
Dreams are coming true this weekend.
I’m going to the Kumoricon Ball in a tux. IB
Please tell me you will take pictures? You’ll be the cutest person EVER.
→ Jack Gilbert (via seabois)
There’s nothing quite like the morning sunrise. I’d like to say that in this moment, there was no better than the one I was witnessing now. I was under a serene spell. It was so powerful that not even the chirping birds could snap me out of this trance. Sunlight danced along the dew of the grass below us. Glimmers came and went like little fairies of light. The best thing of all was being wrapped up in the massive knit blanket with the most beautiful human in the world.
Staying up all night to have a morning picnic on the roof was the best idea they could have ever had. It was difficult to be up for so long without sleep, but so very worth it. My drowsiness was forgotten as we kissed in the golden light. Somehow, the kisses seemed even sweeter. All night, we had not kiss because our competition. To hold off until sunrise was so hard, especially when we were basking in our favorite music and talking about everything and nothing.
I wanted the moment to last forever. There could be nothing to compare to this. Well, no…we did have some incredible moments. I suppose what I mean is that no sunrise with any other person would be able to compare to this one. After all, how could I love someone as much as I lived them? They did make a mean egg, bacon, and cheese sandwich. That wasn’t the only food around, though. Random bags of junk food and soda were all around us. I doubt without all that shit that we would have been able to stay awake. Well, that, and cigarettes.
“Hey,” I murmured. Suddenly, I felt the need to see if they were in a spell as well. “…I love you.” The smile that I was given was just too gorgeous. I had to return it, including some teeth (it should be said that I never smile with my teeth because I dislike them; however, my smiles for them were always an exception). Their lips touched against my cheek, and for that millisecond, I felt like I had become even more refreshed than I already was.
“Love you too,” they whispered right back. After a moment of intense staring, we broke into giggles. Our mirth in that moment was too much, and was released in the form of laughter. If I could, I would want to take a picture of us together on that roof. Of course, I’m satisfied with the little movie in my head, but the mind makes too much up. I would rather have proof of this moment. Proof of how perfect and wonderful it was. Proof of how perfect my life was that night. Proof of how perfect they were for me.
I wanted to treasure it forever.
