i make love in theory...

[ghostsinsheets]

during the hour and a half i spent running my fingers through your dirty, pretty boy hair as you laid there with your eyes closed, all i could think was, "i could get used to this, i could want to." here's hoping your thoughts were at least somewhere close to mine. here's fucking hoping.

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[ghostsinsheets]

hahah, sounds good.

yeah, i have off on saturday, so philly's in for it.

[deciding]

OH GOSH. i hope so too.

[ghostsinsheets]

awww, thanks, aimeeface. when you move to these parts, we'd better be best friends, or else i'll just have to spend the rest of my life crying about it. ahahaha.

[ghostsinsheets]

ahahaa, hopefully that's actually what was happening.