Saturday 11 February 2017

Loving me

"I want you to understand  that loving me wont have you drunk off of my kisses nor have you experience pure ecstasy within the tips of my fingers. I want you to understand  that the darkest parts of me will leave a trail of stars behind, not the brightest.  Are you okay with that?"

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