"I love you" He told her.
"I don't get why you love me. You can do so much better." She laughed a dry laugh.
Her eyes went from happy to filled with misery,
"So much better."
Facing the other side, he started talking."Well maybe I don't want better. I want you. All of you. I want us. Skin on skin, feet tangled like a cobweb and hair as messy as our relationship. I want this. I want the space between your ribs. I want you to bury your 4AM laughter in my chest. I want kisses and fights and hugs and cuddles and *** I want your breath on my breath and your hand in my hand. Forever." But when he turned around, she was fast asleep. And she was his. She was his.
Nov 1, 2014
Nov 1, 2014 at 1:00 AM UTC
"I love you" He told her.
"I don't get why you love me. You can do so much better." She laughed a dry laugh.
Her eyes went from happy to filled with misery,
"So much better."
Facing the other side, he started talking."Well maybe I don't want better. I want you. All of you. I want us. Skin on skin, feet tangled like a cobweb and hair as messy as our relationship. I want this. I want the space between your ribs. I want you to bury your 4AM laughter in my chest. I want kisses and fights and hugs and cuddles and *** I want your breath on my breath and your hand in my hand. Forever." But when he turned around, she was fast asleep. And she was his. She was his.
