Never stop dreaming.

"I don’t mind getting naked or seeing you naked.
I don’t mind talking about sex or having sex
or never having sex. I don’t mind my body
or your body with mine. I don’t mind
your sweaty palms, your chapped lips,
your dirty tongue. I don’t mind
your noisy music, your crappy poetry,
your soiled shoes and ugly handwriting.
I don’t mind 2ams and late night
phone calls, stolen kisses and white lies.
I don’t mind your half-eaten donut,
frozen teabags and sticky hair.
I want your toothbrush’s head
leaning towards mine. I want
your 4am back massage.
Cup my breasts and don’t say
they’re small. I already know that.
Kiss me once and kiss me more.
Pretend what we’re doing is illegal.
It’s always good to be caught
with our mouths tied together
like handcuffs. Dry your cheeks
and make me bleed.
Crave me.
Crave me.
Crave me."

irishjulienne’s, in the name of intimacy (via talkingoutsoft)
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meljam3s:

I wanna hold her, I wanna kiss her
She smelled of daisies, she smelled of daisies
She drive me crazy, she drive me crazy

I wanna hold her

(Source: angusjuliastone)

Well today was the day. I woke up at 6:30 just to watch you get ready for your plane ride to South Carolina. I can’t believe you’re gone. You’re going to be gone for almost 5-6 months and I dont know how I’m going to survive without you. I dont know how I’m going to go without your touch. Without your kiss. Without your scent. Without your beautiful face to wake up to in the middle of the night when I look at my phone and see you sleeping on FaceTime. I know these next couple of months are going to be hell but I know we’re going to make it sweetheart. I know that we are. I’m so damn in love with you and I’m never going to hurt that precious little heart of yours again. You have my heart and soul and baby, I don’t ever want it back. My darling angel, when you come back home from basic training, I will have everything settled for you. For us. A home. I will always love and protect you. I swear to you. This is forever baby, I’m never giving this up.

"If you were a drug, there wouldn’t be a sober vein in my body."

"I want to throw you against a wall, wrap your legs around my waist and kiss you. Kiss you until we have to stop to catch our breaths. I want you and only you. I want to take you on road trips that lead us to pulling over on the side of the road because we can’t keep our hands off each other. I want you and your flaws. I want your messy makeup from teary eyes as I hold you and talk to you about life. I want the 3am phone calls because you can’t sleep at night. I want to be yours and only yours. I want to taste all your cooking, even if it’s not good, even if it’s experimenting I’d have you cook every meal for the rest of my life. I want you. I want my trembling hands to grab your waist and dance with you in the middle of an empty room. I want to struggle on days when I can’t see you. I want to fight about meaningless stuff that will lead to meaningful sex. I want you. I want your hand to rest on my forearm as we enter a party, so I can reassure you that you are safe with me. I want to sing to you in the shower and have you shut me up with kisses because we both know I’m no singer. I want the ups and downs, the winter and summer days. I want you and only you"

"I want to wake up at 2am with a kiss from you, not a text message."

"I need you. I need you as part of my world, because for the first time, I am connected to someone in a way that has meaning. And truth. Maybe our distance has strengthened what I feel between us since we’re not grounded in habit or daily convenience. We have to fight for what we have."

Flat-Out Celeste (via for-anonymous-romantics)

I don’t want to leave