mychelle.

"I'M GOING TO SIT HERE AND WATCH YOU DIE, HARRY POTTER. TAKE YOUR TIME, I'M IN NO HURRY. " -VOLDEMORT


"kiss kiss from one cheek bone to the other, down to your chin, up to your forehead... hand squeeze, stand up and asks for a hug, squeezes waist tightly, kisses your hair.... love nudges your shit, hand squeeze, flashes my handsome face, you dink/grin/smile... your cute little smile lines, curving up the perfect lips upon your sweet face..... you watch my mouth, i watch your mouth, more kissing... you lay on top of me and fall asleep, we wake up to a half-sunlit tent, just as the sun goes down, around 8pm... friends wake us up, sad our nap is over. rolling, joking, kissing, wrestling, jokes jokes jokes. you sit on top of my car behind stores while i swear you are the most beautiful thing i have ever seen. fallen asleep in your bare, wrapped up underneath white sheets, quiet and tired, resting, lights glowing off your skin. i tip-toe away, kiss your forehead, you wrestle your dreams debating silently whether to tear from them or not. as you decide against them, i creep quietly outside and close the door gently behind me. pull up at a glowing jesus, park car, heater on, blanket across you. i fall asleep staring upward, wishing i could see the stars. you asleep in my lap, completely at peace and at one with the world. absolutely breathtaking, the way you look always when i see you through my eyes, through your brain waves, snuck down into your precious soul.... feeling you, inside you, kissing you and squeezing you. perfect movements, absolute bliss. a bliss that is like this. kiss me."