xxRomanoForeverxx

He's mine, but we're not a couple. I'm his, though we're not friends. Love is free, from boundaries and concepts. That's why, we're not chained by trying. We know this, and laugh by the confusing. We love it, as it is without constitutions.

“Wait, wait, wait... okay, are you ready?” Lovino looked thoroughly unamused. You grinned and set the crown of small white flowers you had just made on his head. You sat back, gently moving his hair out of his eyes. Lovino crossed his arms and glared. “Perfect,” you said through a laugh, accidentally snorting. Lovino rolled his eyes but couldn't quite keep away the tiny smile that rose at your laughter. You took a several deep breaths, a few last giggles passing your lips. “Where's yours?” Lovino asked, sounding less surly than he had meant to. You shrugged, a mischievous light coming into your eyes. R

i saw you today, for the first time in months. i admit, it took me a few seconds to remember all the words to the song you played on repeat in your car, the one you couldn’t sing with open eyes. the music used to come so easily to me, but when i saw you today, i could only remember the chorus, and it stuttered its way through my head over and over again. for the life of me, i don’t know what comes next. i have spent years picking up the pieces of you that you left behind, years spent memorizing the echo of your heartbeat and the rhythm of your breaths. your favorite color is purple. you like sunflowers, autumn, and the creek th