when we kissed
you tasted burnt, like the whisper
of feathers and ashes being pulled
into an eroding star.
you tasted burnt, like the whisper
of feathers and ashes being pulled
into an eroding star.
My nips: *get really pokey out of nowhere*
Me: what is it girls? what do you see?
In honor of this post reaching 100,000 notes my nips are now banned from Tumblr
This is what they saw, all that time ago, like a cat before a storm
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