Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»
even after the hurt
the loss
the pain
the breaking
your body is still
the оnly оne
i want to be
undressed under
Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»
To merely look at you. Let me look at you. How lovely, how pure you are.
Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»
Show you love him and demand nothing of him but the least that he can give.
Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»
There is a beauty in falling in love with a language - the strangeness of its sounds, the awe of watching the sea - surf of a new syntax beating again and again the cement of your unknowing. Learning to speak again can be erotic — the unfamiliar turn of the tongue, the angle of the mouth, the movement of lips.
Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»
- I've seen enough. Maybe more than I can bear.
- But you're not free. Or happy.
- I am confined. A bird in a gilded cage.
- My bird?
Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»
You have me. Until every last star in the galaxy dies. You have me.
Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»
Oh, I will break you in
I’ve tried it before and I’ll try it again
But if this time you
Feel your shell has grown too thin
Then I would lend you my skin
I’d lend you my skin
Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»
I love the ground under his feet, and the air over his head, and everything he touches and every word he says. I love all his looks, and all his actions and him entirely and all together.
Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»
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