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imagineyourtc-blog · 5 years
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Would you like to come over and look at the moon with me?
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Teacher Crush - Things I imagine but will probably never have…
~ Him having a raspy voice in the morning.
~ Him fanboying over his favorite books.
~ Him being frustrated.
~ Him falling asleep after grading tests for a whole day.
~ Him crying in front of me.
~ Him holding me tight and telling me that we will get through this.
~ Him taking me out on a secret date.
~ Him playing with my hair
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imagineyourtc-blog · 5 years
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I dreamt of you today, you were holding my hand, and now I wish I could sleep and dream forever.
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imagineyourtc-blog · 6 years
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imagineyourtc-blog · 6 years
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He said how when I say no to him, that I don’t look at him… so I literally stared him down and I was like “NO!” and he was like “No what”? and I just like froze because I was like damnnnn he caught me off guard and then he was like “No what” … he made me look at him… and he was demanding…. and it actually turned me on so much…….
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imagineyourtc-blog · 6 years
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When my eyes meet yours I get this overwhelming emotion I can’t put into words.
(via teenagecrush)
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imagineyourtc-blog · 6 years
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12 year old me: I will have a boyfriend when I am 16, one that is about 1 to 2 years older than me.
16 year old me: *Falls in love with teacher that is 13 years older and unreachable*
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imagineyourtc-blog · 6 years
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little haze
on summer days when angels are in the air, i lounge on the porch swing like a mermaid on beach rocks. the sun shines through my daisy print dress, white cotton underwear with my name stitched on the front in cursive and my breasts are ripe like cherries in july. loose french braid as he pulls the pink satin bow, lets the straps of my dress down and lures me in— undressing me like a baby doll while the sprinklers water my nymphéa body and my cherie amour serenades us, “lovely as a summer’s day.”
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imagineyourtc-blog · 6 years
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Thinking of becoming a teacher so I can finally love myself
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imagineyourtc-blog · 6 years
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Friend 1: if you had to marry a teacher who would it be??
Friend 2: EW THATS GROSS!! I’d rather DIE!!
Me:
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imagineyourtc-blog · 6 years
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I’m going to stop thinking about him. I’m going to turn my back.
- me, atleast 57 times a day.
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imagineyourtc-blog · 6 years
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[puts head in hands] oh god he’s so attractive
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imagineyourtc-blog · 6 years
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he’s called grey, because ever since he broke up, hes been dull and it hurts to see him like this. In so much pain. He’s lost the twinkle in his eye, he’s lost that little blush he’d try to hide around everyone, and he’s lost that smile, the smile that looked as if it could cure my darkest days. He was a cure, until I lost him, and it makes me die a little more when I see him talk bad about his amazing looks, his wit, his heavy heart. He had this thing where he and his ex would stargaze, and he loved doing it. But every time he looks up, he sees the stars as her eyes, and can’t help but yearn for her. it hurts so much.  Now I cant see my remedy of the galaxy without thinking of her, and how much she broke him.
 I thought heartbreak was a myth till I met him, till I fell for him
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imagineyourtc-blog · 6 years
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A letter to you, to let you go 2 January 2018
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imagineyourtc-blog · 6 years
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Spice up your school day by getting a crush on your teacher
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imagineyourtc-blog · 6 years
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TC: *walks out classroom*
Me: *sees him out the corner of my eye and gets nervous as hell*
My Brain: Just don’t look!
Me: *head does a 180 and stares straight at him*
My brain:
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