your hands, they move like waves (over me)

[holdenismyhero]

the moon is illuminating the sky. (illuminating my intentions? i've always been good at that). my intentions, reflected in his eyes. deep brown, on light brown on white drowning in the chords, dripping across the silver slivers, resonating. a warm, breathing resin, coating the inside of my eyelids. (you.are.my.inspiration). shivering inside my

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[ilikejuiceboxes]

((((= Sounds niiice.
Long time!
I hope you're summer going great.

[_splitscreen]

and these nights can't possibly exist. .. Sometimes it's as if night is playing a trick with our minds.