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I loved you, I did. I believe I even sold myself a bit: on your love, my lust, your hair and just the way we stood there. How the air smelled of you, the way your shirt was cursed with blues. The way we danced by the oc…

we were just looking for what could instead of what was what should be instead of how it was lost angeles

He said he liked my rhythm. I said I liked his heartbeat, and it was within that moment I knew our corners would never meet.

In order for a relationship to work, you need to learn from each other. Grow and experience. One can’t be the leader and the other the follower. You learn and grow and you do this together, with each other. This creates…

my lungs upon the floor your shoes upon my heart my fingers caressing your soul the feeling you’ll never know with force

You don’t get over it. You move past it. You move through it. You lose yourself to find it, and when found, it’s yours and no longer theirs.

It might be the death of me, but it’ll never be the end of me.

Loving you was hard, wanting you was harder, but kissing your forehead was insanity.

whispers were soft his tongue was a cost words upon the drift swift of his wings hands, how innocent and sultry heat of the moment

I never expected to fall in love. I never expected to float or fall a thousand feet and create the crevice I called my life. But the thing with crevices, there’s always a top and always a bottom. And the feeling of appr…