1. You’re my entire universe. I see you in every single star. Every single planet.
2. I don’t need you but I want you so much that I can barely breathe.
3. Please stop smoking cigarettes.
4. Come to bed.
5. I wasn’t afraid of dying until I met you.
6. You’re mine. If I could tattoo tastes, I’d get your coffee soaked lips stained onto my tongue. I don’t care how much it would hurt. I want to swallow you down with everything I touch.
7. You’re a wildfire.
8. I feel you in my fingertips.
9. I can’t get enough of you. Even when you’re here, pressed up against me, intertwined with me, so close that I feel the blood flowing through your veins, I’m still finding ways to get you closer.
10. I’d sit through some horrible french film without subtitles for a few hours if it meant getting to accidentally brush my knee against yours.
Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 1:58 AM UTC
1. You’re my entire universe. I see you in every single star. Every single planet.
2. I don’t need you but I want you so much that I can barely breathe.
3. Please stop smoking cigarettes.
4. Come to bed.
5. I wasn’t afraid of dying until I met you.
6. You’re mine. If I could tattoo tastes, I’d get your coffee soaked lips stained onto my tongue. I don’t care how much it would hurt. I want to swallow you down with everything I touch.
7. You’re a wildfire.
8. I feel you in my fingertips.
9. I can’t get enough of you. Even when you’re here, pressed up against me, intertwined with me, so close that I feel the blood flowing through your veins, I’m still finding ways to get you closer.
10. I’d sit through some horrible french film without subtitles for a few hours if it meant getting to accidentally brush my knee against yours.
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