

whenlightningstrikesroaddykes:
As I passed, the cattails in swollen soil swayed for you and me, waving salutations like an acquaintance that feels like an old friend. They whispered stories of long-forgotten footsteps, beckoning me to remember something that was once so beautiful and alive. I settled into a chipped bench shaded by a flurry of sunflowers. I admitted to them that I was undoubtedly falling in love with you. They comforted me and I know flowers can’t talk, but something encouraged me that I should tell you when you got home from work, or when we were wishing each other sweet dreams. That night, when my face was hidden from the eye of moonlight, I welcomed you into the deepest parts of my heart, parts that have gathered cobwebs over the years. You drifted into its shadows with the warmest light I have ever known. A happiness so honest seeped into my bones like ocean sand between sunkissed toes.
you, my friend, are fucking incredible.
friend, are fucking incredible.