22.8.12

i have nowhere else to fit these

+ she spins vocabulary delicately. wrapping it in lace, fitting perfectly to any shape. i only dream one day it contours around my body.

+ i want to kiss the senses. his senses. run my fingers along the darkness he carries. i can love big, i promise. i can love the truth without cringing, i promise. 

+ we have shared unstable days. time consuming adjectives, and questions i learned to ask at all the wrong times.