feels just like falling in love.

[creatureinmytea]

This beat is so haunting. I reach for your belt loop. You’re bottom lip sits under words that float, and I open my mouth to swallow them. They taste so bitter sweet. I wet my lips, blink my eyes, shift my weight around. This couch squeaks. Keep the noise low baby. I listen for an answer, nothing. I’m 17. My head fits in the crevice on your chest,

Comments

[theelusivejess]

dang.

[autumnagain]

i love to swallow your words and images,
may i add you?

[monstercouture]

i'm so fascinated by your journal, could i add you?

[creatureinmytea]

heeeeh.
yeah. I guess. but I don't write in here anymore.
maybe I should start up again.
no motivation.

[monstercouture]

i find it so hard to get motivation to use my journal, too. i think it's because i have about 100 other blogs/journals. haha.