hello, my sweethearts.
we've hit 9k, and we're inching towards 10k read by read, and im so thankful and so happy and ughfhfhsj.
i'm sure you noticed how the last chapter was named beautiful.
i'm also sure you noticed the difference in that chapter between all the others.
i've decided to put a name to each of the chapters instead of numbers.
i apologize for not updating, these breaks are just so helpful for me and my mind.
i hope you enjoy this small poem. it's about 300 words.
i'm sure i'll get out a decently long fic out soon, promise.
enjoy.
♡
Joshua loves Tyler so much.
He loved him when they were nineteen and twenty-one.
He loved him when they were twenty and twenty-two.
He loved him when they were twenty-one and twenty-three.
He loved him when they were twenty-two and twenty-four.
He loved him when they were twenty-three and twenty-five
He loved him when they were twenty-four and twenty-six.
He loved him when they were twenty-five and twenty-seven.
He loves him at twenty-six and twenty-eight, and he will never stop loving him.
Joshua loves Tyler so much.
He loves the way his eyes crinkle when he's happy.
He loves the way his face lights up when he's with children.
He loves the way his smile can brighten up any room.
Joshua loves Tyler so much.
He loves the way he speaks poems.
He loves the way he always knows what to say at the right times.
He loves the way his voice sounds, the angelic music that calms his mind.
Joshua loves Tyler so much.
He loves how he's not afraid to state his opinions.
He loves how he's always quick to correct others.
He loves how he stands up for what's right.
Joshua loves Tyler so much.
He loves that the ink on their bodies tell a story.
He loves the way their love is permanent.
He loves how he was once a blank canvas, now filled with riddles and history.
Joshua loves Tyler so much.
He loves the way he stands on his tiptoes to kiss him.
He loves the way he blushes when he's complimented.
He loves the way their hands fit together like puzzle pieces.
Joshua loves Tyler so much.
He loves him at nineteen, twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two, twenty-three, twenty-four.
He'll love him when they both grow old and get wrinkles on their foreheads.
He loves their love story, and he'll love it forever.
YOU ARE READING
one shots ❯ joshler
Fanfictionfluff, smut, angst ♡ requests are more than welcome! ♡ started ; september twenty-fifth
