always about you ; joshler

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the sunrise against his skin; salmon skies kissed shyly at his collar bones. freckles spread upon him as constellations, leaving a sweet touch along his body.

the chilling morning air haunted him, it did to you too. that's why your eyes never closed during the late night hours, that's why you always got moments like these.

moments of seeing such beauty; kissing his soft, parted lips, gazing as his eyelashes rest softly upon her cheeks. if he is not the word of god, then god never spoke.

you understand each and every word, don't you? i am no longer alone.