❝ all i am is a man, i want the world in my hands. i hate the beach, but i stand in california with my toes in the sand. use the sleeves on my sweater, let's have an adventure. head in the clouds but my gravity's centered. touch my neck, and i'll touch yours. you in those little high waisted shorts, oh. she knows what i think about, what i think about. one love two mouths. one love, one house. no shirt, no blouse. just us you find out. nothing that i really want to tell you about, no. ‘cause it’s too cold for you here. and now so let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater. — ❞

i just kinda like to write. a lot. even if i'm bad at it. ~ i /try/ to update every day or every other day, but school sucks so maybe not. and im a procrastinator.

❝ — if i may just take your breath away, i don’t mind if there’s not much to say. sometimes the silence guides your mind to move you to a place so far away. the goosebumps start to raise. and i then i watch your face, put my finger on your tongue ‘cause you love the taste, yeah. these hearts adore. everyone the other beats hardest for. inside this place is warm, outside it starts to pour. coming down, one love two mouths; one love, one house. no shirt, no blouse. just us you find out. nothing that i really wanna tell you about, no. ‘cause it’s too cold for you here. and now so let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater. ❞