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Something looking in the window.
I crave a touch I've never known Your sweet embrace lingers over senseless skin Unable to feel, unable to let go I want you more
×■Crowley Aesthetic■×
Good Omens fandom, I've settled in.
Vines were growing at their feet and I didn't think to trim them. "The blossoms are nice," my dearest ones said, but I had been pricked by the thorns of that seedling too many times to agree.
I look away for a moment in my garden and suddenly the vines have taken them over. "The blossoms are nice," they tell me, blood dripping from their skin and eyes.
I want to hold your face in my hands and just look at you for a while. Your smile illuminates the endless, inky sky that is my eternal nighttime like a full moon on a clear autumn's evening.
I love the way your lips feel against mine. I hope I get to feel them again.
Your lips are so soft against mine, it sets my heart aflame. Every time I look at you, the craving to commit arson gets stronger.
I wanna kiss him.