it’s not you’re* or your*. it’s all Mine. everything is Mine
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I miss someone who isn’t mine to miss, I love someone who isn’t mine to love.
- how will i know?
“When you think of love, do you think of pain?”
— Vance Joy, Mess Is Mine (via music-and-quotes)
“Whatever our souls are made of, her and mine are the same”
— Emily Bronte (via hellish-b0y)
Fuck me, shove me against the wall and grind your body on mine. Let you hands explore my body, kiss me roughly and bite my lip. Push me down on the bed and whisper all the things you want to do to me in my ear. Make me moan and my legs shake with anticipation and need. Make me arch my back and grab at the sheets as you suck and bite your way down my body. Leave your mark on me.
“Your lips are the only breath I know,
Without them I am drowning.
Your eyes are the only light I know,
Before them I stumbled in the darkness. Your heart,
Is my heart. So when you took yours back, you took mine too.”
- (C.B)
“If you were mine I’d…..” Finish it in my ask.
Pretty please