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Not today Justin
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Cosimo Galluzzi
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if i look back, i am lost

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@krasnyy
dead poets society (1989)
The Legend of Hell House (1973) dir.John Hough
Oh... To be alone with you... somehow is all I’ve ever needed - but the partial nature of our solitude is more rewarding than anything. Any secret slippings are ours and ours alone.
Mine Mine mine mine mine mine mine mine mine mine mine
All mine
Youre being kept, darling. How does it feel? Do you like it?
Tell me. Tell me it all.
It's really rather difficult to focus when you've invaded my mind without regard. Should I be able to rake my fingers through your hair, tear the skin of your lips with my teeth or drag you to my bed - then I may be satisfied.
I couldn't I couldn't I couldn't Not without you. Not without you.
Oh, my one comfort. My only joy. My little soft, sweet secret. I don’t know how I found you so attached to me, but I’d very much like for you to never disappear.
Will I have to stomp it into you? Shall I use Cygnus' cane?! You're mine, for heaven's sake! ACT LIKE IT. Am I not enough for you?!? AM I NOT YOUR LOVE?
You have a beautiful way of talking about love, your blog is a great read.
Why, thank you. Do stick around.
I could get you drunk on my lipstick. I could make you drown in my love.
Miss, what's the sweet you like the most?
What?
Oh. Strawberry laces.
You love me this way Drowning in rouge A sea of red, blood that came from the tips of your fingers. I'm choking on powder. I'm yours, I'm yours, I'm yours.
Oh darling
Plumb sugar
Little angel
Oh, my life
Oh
My love
Oh what I wouldnt do to let you know that I'm yours
you know how there are moonbeam girls? the soft ones with curves and a smile that makes everything feel safe. the ones you could hug all day and be warm forever. the ones who have those eyes that feel like coming home and a voice like a warm cup of tea and a blanket
and the sunshine girls? the ones who know themselves inside and out and are just comfortable in their own skin and make you feel wanted and beautiful because them even looking at you makes you feel special because they’re so amazing and how could someone that radiant even exist
and then the stardust girls? they’re just so ethereal and every way they move makes the world a little more brilliant and everything they do is perfect and makes you gasp because they’re too good for this world and they can’t possibly be human and there’s just so much in their mind and all you want is to climb inside and revel at their brilliance
and the galaxy girls? their laughter is the most beautiful thing you’ve ever seen and when you make eye contact and they start to come towards you it’s like you finally know where you belong and they’re colorful and amazing and god how are they even here
and the sunset girls? all you really want is for them to hold you and sing to you and tell you stories because they have so much art in their souls aching to come out and all you want is to see them shine like you know they can because the world doesn’t deserve to see their creativity but god does it need to
girls are amazing and i love them
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