

what this isthis is the point where everything changes and the world seems to fit together like strands of silk.what this is
Im wrapped up in it, in you, like Christmas, like the softest embrace I can imagine without the memory of you, without traces of you on my lips.
this is the point where I fall, where there is nothing left but the blissful abyss of you, the tender reality of your smile and the shaking, wanting hope of your body held in mine.
this is the point where words start to slip a little, as glowing eyes glance up,
thanks for the fav on big deep!
Staats
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- erik
[link] - flickr: stuff not available on here.
when the going gets weird, the weird turn pro
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