#god i have had... such a fucking rough week at work yay 50+hr week

[brothertodeath]

oh what a match, what a pair we make

the sunshine to my moonlight

the happy times to dull the pain at night

my favourite fated trick of light

you're so raw, golden boy

you say you're no good with words

but your simplicity makes your love shine through

like rays of sun through clouds

that I can't help but be reminded of you

I don't think I'm good with words, my sunshine boy

not like you

I obscure the deeper meanings

hide my heart behind wordplay

too much a coward to flay

and let my feelings be on true display

so I give you these games

in return for your flames

because I'm too scared to say

three simple words to your face

oh what a match, what a pair we make

the sweetness in my doomed life

i hope you know when I ask to be your problem

I'm hoping you're my soulmate