You want to make this hurt so you refrain from washing the sheets
for an entire month to make the smell of him last, let the dust settle
on the corners of the pillow, thick like raven feathers.
Never thought you’d be one to rest chin on elbow
and stare down at his sleeping face like in the…
this scene fucked me up because he really didn’t care about being rich and powerful. he just wanted to fuck the world in the ass
No matter what anyone says, the night before a morning where you don’t have to get up early for anything, when you can stay up as late as you want doing anything you want and can just sleep in the next day and snuggle into your covers like a little burrito, is the best kind of night in the world.