hey (with the intentions of waking up beside you, tracing little circles on your back, making you breakfast, kissing your forehead and spending the whole rainy day wrapped up in each other)
the romance of undressing someone and seeing their curves, edges, birthmarks, scars, moles, and freckles, then kissing every single one like you’re thanking their body for existing and for choosing to be seen by you
Being extremely possessive of someone you've just met when they aren't even yours. The desire to keep them hidden from the world, kiss those soft, luscious lips and leave bite marks all over, claiming them as your own. Fuck don't look at me like that, I'm loosing my calm.
Comunque incredibile come il mio ex c'entra sempre. Non importa in che situazione io mi trovi, l'ombra di quel jk del cazzo è ovunque OVUNQUE. Ma è mai possibile che tutto sia collegato ai suoi tradimenti BASTA non voglio più conoscere gente collegata ai suoi tradimenti stop