bruising for something

can't make it horny bcos tumblr won't let me pick an icon

okay guess this is gonna be a horny blog now

,, roses

rolling around in his bed

and he was right

and he told me that those others had been idiots

and he told me that I was incredible

i was wrong

it is not enough that he opens his palms and there are stars

tracing his name into my thigh even though im after the concept of him that I tasted

twisted my fingers through his hair

and i can't stop thinking about it

and I'd never seen any constellations until he guided me there and I didn't even feel the cold

and we stumbled on what we thought was a graveyard in the park and we fucked by the white stone stairs

sometimes it is a choice between being used or being useless