waking up cold: alright I need more blankies
waking up hot: covers thrown everywhere. sweat behind the kneecaps. 3 dead. the pillow is the sun. critical condition.
I feel nothing
I feel everything.
I don’t know which is worse. ”
I could have every single part of your body pressed against mine and I’d still say ‘pull me closer’. ”
Everything that could go wrong has gone wrong in the past 2 days.
Sex is good. Love is better. Both together are perfect. ”
3AM: the time to miss people who don’t miss you. ”