wandering luxure
10:15am

He is everything I want and need. He is a reckless mind and a predictable thinker. He is a rebel and a wanderer with good intentions and heavy promises. He is my rock, my support when I’ve fallen and my shoulder to cry on. He is the smell of musty cologne and cigarette smoke that leaks through his clothing and onto his skin. He is ill tempered yet kind, straight forward yet confusing. He is the familiar flesh and gentle mouth that meets with my tongue. He is the feeling of the unknown and home knotted into one being. He is long limbs and messy hair with a sharp stare and playful grin. He is the thunder that roars during a quarrel and the calm that follows it. He is kisses of all kinds and sentences that don’t need finishing. He is love.

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