shoot drugs and fall in love by softsilhouettes, literature
Literature
shoot drugs and fall in love
he bit my bottom lip as our kiss diminished and whispered, "there's something somewhat damaged about you."
he could feel it
i knew he could
but instead of words rolling off of my tongue and tears spilling over
i kissed him
and kissed him
and stroked him
and unbuttoned ...
and he ...
and i ...
.. and
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we laid on my mattress tangled up in each other
with our eyes glazed over and our chests heaving
(i'm so
high on you
i fucking can't get down)
but you did
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if i went to rehab i wouldn't tell tales of water bongs and drinking games.
it'd be about how you would make patterns across my jawline and down my neck.
of how you s