I don’t want to be
your entire world, no.
I would be happy
just to be your morning coffee,
your hanging car keys,
but if lost throws off
your entire day.
I don’t mind if you want to take a nap
I don’t mind if your fucking lungs collapse
And I don’t mind you writing letters to a love that you once had
You can tell them that I’m leaving ‘cause I’m sick of feeling sad
I want to make you smile and I want to make you cum.
I want to hold your hand and I want to hold your hips down while you’re writhing.
I want to make your eyes light up and I want to make them roll in the back of your head.
I want to be your reason to wake up and your reason to stay in bed.
I want to kiss your wounds and I want you to leave them on my back.
I want to play with your hair while you sleep and I want to feel it between my fingers while you are on top of me.
I want to memorize the repetition of your breathing and I want to memorize the sporadics of your moaning.
I want to see the arch in your grin and I want to feel the arch in your back before you collapse.
I want to go out to dinner with you and I want to go down on you.
I want to to feel you in my heart and I want to feel you inside me.
I want to make you laugh and I want to make you scream.
I want to still be able to taste you in the morning.
I want you in every form.
(trm) Desire (via paragraphsofaprosaist)
R.S. i want this withyou.
Don’t be mad cause I’m doing me better than you doing you
Better than you doing you, fuck it, what you gon’ do?
Doris Day and James Cagney.
afraid - the neighborhood
you’re too mean, i don’t like you, fuck you anyway
you make me want to scream at the top of my lungs