(no subject)

[milliea987]

this was possibly the most unproductive weekend i've had in charleston, ever.
but with him at my side the entire time,
for once, I finally felt like I should in this waterfront town.
and it couldn't have gone any better.
at all.
in the process of being unproductive, all my charleston friends learned why I miss him so,
he somewhat got to interrogate mr. briton, we saw the woman we both adore with a fedora and guitar,
cheered for a roomate playing in her first hockey game at cofc, cocktailed it with friends-a-plenty,
danced with beautiful, beautiful men at pantheon, passed out two nights in a row fat, drunk, and happy,
and fell in love with charleston.
both of us.
all over again.


two days of,


smoking.


smiling.


posing.


and kissing.

cradle me.
close my eyes, lullaby me to sleep.
keep me safe, lie with me.
stay beside me, don't go.
don't you go.

come back soon, this place isn't home without you.
love.