You know what’s a big turn on? When you’re making out with someone and they just randomly get on top of you. Yeah that is fucking great.
Jenna singing Hold On Till May with Pierce the Veil
When you saw the word “him.” who did you think of? Don’t tell me you thought of your dad or your dog or your brother. Being honest, you thought of the actual “him” And although I said no words to describe who this “him” was, you knew who I was talking about, even though I have no in sight what so ever to your personal life, and whom you wish to share it with.
He may have the bluest eyes that sink to the colour of the ocean, or he could have the blondest hair that remind you of sand on a beach. What ever the physical appearance of this “him” You imagined his face in your head, the last thing he told you maybe? Or maybe he does not talk to you at all, maybe he is a figure in your imagination, maybe he is your favourite character from a movie. He is your “him.”
Maybe the warmth of his skin, gave you goosebumps, or the thought of him being next to you crossed your mind. Or maybe you were already thinking about him.
But for some, like me, we have an image of this “him” and we force our minds to imagine ourselves some place happy with someone, whether that be in your dreams, notes or thoughts. When I say “him” I guarantee if you are told that word, and told to think of someone, you will think of that “him” Or maybe by reading this caption, you will realise that there is a “him.”
But even if it doesn’t come straight away, it will come soon enough. For we will be the day dreamers for as long as we need. Him or her or that or this or it or thing. Someone comes to your mind. Someone is replayed in your head. And soon enough, hopefully that dream will become a reality. and I hope you live the happiest life. But for now I’m simply 1 in 7 billion, trying to make you realise, you will never ever be lonely.
(Please do not delete this caption, this is written by me)
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