below the surface
tj and cyrus both knew what it meant to be lonely, but now they both need one thing: eachother.
tj and cyrus both knew what it meant to be lonely, but now they both need one thing: eachother.
tj's always been the guy magnet at school. openly gay, but not a stereotype, and has been through and handful of guys. but what if a newer gay guy comes to the school, sweeping boys off their feet left and right?
I'm happy that my sister is making new friends, but do they have to be so loud?
"Fuck, what happened?" Tj asked running up to his bestfriend on the way home. Cyrus walked with a bloody towel to his nose, "I'm fine." Tj sighed as they turned a corner onto Tj's street. "That isn't what I asked." The truth was they are good friends, but most people see them and think otherwise.
Soulmates aren't the ones who make you happiest, no. They're the ones who make you feel the most. Burning edges and scars and stars. Old pangs, captivation and beauty. Strain and shadows and worry and yearning. Sweetness and madness and dreamlike surrender. They hurl you into the abyss. They taste like hope."