lit up

People really get mad when you don’t feel like talking

you’re smoking weed with the person you’ve been falling in love with. they hand you the blunt, and as you take a drag the two of you make eye contact. without looking away your crush grabs the blunt from you, takes a hit and pulls you into their lap. they kiss you, smoke blowing into your mouth from theirs. you sit for a second in shock before kissing them back. your limbs intertwine with theirs. all you feel is touch and lips and a peaceful lightheadedness. your souls leave your bodies. they fall in love. or something like that anyway.

one day you wake up and they’re not the first thought on your mind and you can finally breathe again

ooo when you’re kissing and she’s pulling on your clothes mhmmmmmm