pov: you’re salami
❝Now my life is sweet like cinnamon
Like a fucking dream I’m living in
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio
Pick me up and take me like a vitamin
‘Cause my body’s sweet like sugar venom.❞ — (via americasnexttopcrybaby)
Like a fucking dream I’m living in
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio
Pick me up and take me like a vitamin
‘Cause my body’s sweet like sugar venom.❞ — (via americasnexttopcrybaby)
My jak alkoholicy, więc chcę Cię dotknąć językiem i wypić
“I honestly don’t know how it’s possible to miss someone so much”— 3 am thoughts (via suspend)
the intimacy of being tired together. a head on a chest while falling asleep to the thump thump thump of your love’s heart. those delirious giggles you get directed at nothing in particular. to be wrapped in a cocoon of blankets on a cold winter’s night, bodies as close and intertwined as humanly possible to keep warm. there’s nothing i want more than to drift off in the arms of the one i love.