my type

May 2, 2020

i'm not into

fit muscular guys

who have the perfect body

and perfect smile

i'm not into

form fitted clothes

suits and collars

ties too tight

i'm into

piercings and band nerds

dyed hair and poetry

a heart too big for this world

i'm into

cheezy jokes

hands that can hold the world

without it falling apart

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