don’t tell me if you don’t love me
Tag: nude
skin soft like flower petals
you shall not eat it or even touch it, lest you die
in the mood to stay in bed all day touching myself
true love’s suicide
I close my eyes take a breath and I picture us in a place I can’t recognize
Soft as snow and warm inside
how do you spend your nights, honey?
heavenly shades of night are falling
I’ve gotten an awful sunburn and I’ve scraped my knees 😦












