peteysparkers:

I’m done being scared. I’m done living in a world where I don’t get to be who I am. I deserve a great love story. Disclaimer: this is about to get romantic as F, so anyone adverse to gratuitous feelings kindly click over to the Buzzfeed quiz or resume the porn you paused to read this. This guy that I love once wrote that he felt like he was stuck on a Ferris wheel. On top of the world one minute, at rock bottom the next. I couldn’t ask for more amazing friends, a more understanding family. But it would all be so much better if I had someone to share it with. So, Blue… I might not know your name or what you look like. But I know who you are. I know you’re funny and thoughtful. That you choose your words carefully and that they’re always perfect. And I know that you’ve been pretending for so long that it’s hard to believe you can stop. I get it. Like I told you in the very beginning, I’m just like you. So, Blue… after the play, Friday at 10:00, you know where I’ll be. No pressure for you to show up, but I hope that you do. Because you deserve a great love story too.

Love, Simon. (2018) dir. Greg Berlanti