February 2012
74 posts
Rumi
I want this music
and this dawn
and the warmth of your cheek against mine.
Guys
I’m 26 on Tuesday.
They say,
The goodness in life belongs to those who believe.
So,
I believe.
“I want to rip off your logic and make passionate sense to you. I want to ride in the swing of your hips. My fingers will dig in you like quotation marks, blazing your limbs into parts of speech.”
Feelin'
Like,
Taking off my pants.
And listening to The Weeknd.
So there.
Guys
Guys.
Dudes.
This. This hangover.
