I don't want to be your friend.
I want my heartbeat to match yours. To breathe in your scent, to recognize it from miles away. I want to love every inch of your body and soul, my hands in your hair as your soft lips brush against mine. As i feel your hands on my waist, and you taste my lipgloss. I want you to be able to tell which gloss i used, because i bought so many just for this reason. I want to look into your eyes and lose every sense of reality.
It is lethality.
YOU ARE READING
Into another world
Short Story❝𝐀 𝐫𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝐫 𝐥𝒊𝒗𝒆𝐬 𝐚 𝐡𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒓𝒆𝐝 𝑙𝑖v𝑒s❞ Oneshot, egyperces vagy éppen vers, iromány. Mindenesetre, jó szórakozást
