The door is closed. Finally, one might say. At last we are alone.
Seeking confirmation of something in his eyes, but can not find anything. There are no rules, sizzle in the air shock.
She looks at me, look at him. I know this
drown in each other's eyes get me far, far away. There is something mocking in his eyes that did not bode well. I predict despair. I predict yet another stupid some bleeding wound. The line between love and hate has never been so weak, so frayed.
me laugh, the laugh of the hangman.
Adrenaline sliding frenetic blood in the veins, the thoughts in my stomach and makes me stand still almost can not breathe. Six light
.
I think that defects often end up making a face more attractive. I think that the defects are those to fuck more than anything else. You fall in love madly, you just can not help it.
gentle and firm pressure of his fingers on my shoulder, his fingertips digging into me, through the skin, muscles, bones.
he touches turns to fire . The mind
crumples in on itself, countered.
remain so for some interminable moment, his face close to my neck, breathing her.
Breathe in, breathe out. Very slowly. Breathe.
My heart is trying to be sick in the throat patting out strong to do evil.
Approaches parted lips to my ear lobe full of thrills, almost invisible fluff with those lips, while laying the other hand on my cheek, holding my head steady.
am a prisoner, in adoration.
die now. Just
confused distinction between his lips his tongue on the skin die.
Muoio, and I wake up.
not happened and will never happen.
I am developing a strong determination to Fiona Apple. And this here, now is perfect.
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