littlegreyache:dearest trouble,to the boy i’m honored,...

littlegreyache:

dearest trouble,

to the boy i’m honored, thankful, and so happy to share a most special summer day with, the one with a one on his jersey and a lighter no one asked about and eyes that see all that a princess is,

to the one who still looks with nothing but love, no matter what color your own are,

to heaven-sent,

to made for bliss,

to the king under a construction paper crown, with all your capability, kindness, and every one of your rough and rowdy ways, to mischief with the quietest voice and a cup i keep beside my own, to the shadow-silhouette in the hallway, the one with the most stellar smile, to the secret who couldn’t stand to be, who still feels the butterflies, the boy with a heart that beats and beats and beats,

to loyal to his friends,

to forever capable,

to the punk motherfucker who grew into someone who can take her home, the kid who named the stars after his girl’s sun-freckles, and the young man who still keeps his bat in his trunk,

to Dusty, with all and only love, it’s your birthday!! happy birthday, happy happy birthday! i love you so much, happy happy birthday!