His body next to mine was all I had to warm me. Even his bright smile shone a comfortable feeling of warmth into my chest. His soft hair that my fingers has slipped into, had made me feel even better.
I had just then fallen in love with the way his cheeks turned a rosy red when it was cold, the way his lips suctioned around the lighted blunt in between the tips of his thumb and index finger, and the way his lip pursed as he blew the smoke into my face, and I fell in love with the smell and the feeling of getting high off of him."

Bizarre Love Story | @trillestchild