if looks could kill, I’d go blind so I could touch your face
and if bodies could talk, mine would scream for you
if blood was ink I’d empty my veins to write you love songs
I’ll pull flowers out of the ground
and tear the wings off butterflies,
because you love beautiful things
and I’ll cut off my hair to look a little more like the girl you used to dream about all last December
I’ll stop sleeping so if your fingers twitch in the middle of the night, I’ll hear it
I’m yours
once, I saw a girl carve her lover’s name into her thigh, well, my whole body is a canvas for your teeth
I can be what you need
if I’m not,
I can fold my arms and legs
and tilt my head, to fit into the jar on your bedroom shelf
I can be what you need,
and if I’m not,
I’ll let you mold me like hot wax, hardening around your fingers
I’ll hold my breath if it makes it easier for you to breathe
and swallow fireflies if it makes it easier for you to see in the dark
I’ll let you take up all the room in my heart, and my mind
Invading me like the army
leaving no space for my mother,
or my best friend,
or myself,
no survivors
I will burn my white flag for you
I will crush my bones into powder and make it snow in the summer for you
im obsessed w physical closeness, romantically….not even sexually just if u date me it’s all hugging all the time we are gonna lay in bed and im gonna cuddle w u, we will stand in the kitchen and i will stand hip to hip w u, u will sit on the couch and i will stroke your hair and kiss your forehead….it’s so intoxicating as a concept
I need to kiss you so badly. One of those kisses where I’m pressing against you as much as possible and my hands are in your hair and moving down your back, clutching to you in any way I can, kissing you as deeply as possible and thinking you’re mine, mine mine.
“I need to kiss you so badly. One of those kisses where I’m pressing against you as much as possible and my hands are in your hair and moving down your back, clutching to you in any way I can, kissing you as deeply as possible and thinking you’re mine, mine mine.”
— Me, to you (via heartsworldsapart)
I need to kiss you so badly. One of those kisses where I’m pressing against you as much as possible and my hands are in your hair and moving down your back, clutching to you in any way I can, kissing you as deeply as possible and thinking you’re mine, mine mine.
Can you feel my spring?
The Sun. The Sky.
The air is filled with energy.
The Flowers…
These Flowers will cover my scars,
So you won’t see them anymore.
Enough.
They’re all mine.
I need to kiss you so badly. One of those kisses where I’m pressing against you as much as possible and my hands are in your hair and moving down your back, clutching to you in any way I can, kissing you as deeply as possible and thinking you’re mine, mine mine.
“I crave adventure. I crave the mountains. I crave traveling. I crave the smell of ocean. I crave the smell of trees and flowers. I crave the sun beating down on my neck. I crave your hand in mine. Let’s go.”
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I can’t stop thinking about touching her.
I just want her skin on mine, I want to feel how soft her lips are and I want her hands interlocked with mine.
I can’t stop thinking about her head on my chest as I run my fingers through her hair.
I can’t stop thinking about being with her.
Driving in the car with her in my passenger seat, sitting across from her at dinner, and laying next to her.
I just can’t stop thinking about her.
I can’t stop thinking about touching her.
I just want her skin on mine, I want to feel how soft her lips are and I want her hands interlocked with mine.
I can’t stop thinking about her head on my chest as I run my fingers through her hair.
I can’t stop thinking about being with her.
Driving in the car with her in my passenger seat, sitting across from her at dinner, and laying next to her.
I just can’t stop thinking about her.
