Grabbing your hand As we walk out to our safe place.
Finding solace In each other's company.
A constant reminder: You are loved. You are strong.
Sad smiles faintly spread Across tired faces.
And the purest of smiles Perfectly poised like a dancer
As words shake themselves free Of our lips and tongues.
Pure happiness That comes and goes
Like the tide. I love you
About my girlfriend and I. We haven't told our parents that we are bi, and I am never telling my dad that I'm genderfluid or bi, but I trust my mom. I'm only telling her when we're both ready. I'm only scared of not being able to see my pancake (my girlfriend).