cat heaven...
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cat heaven...
I can’t wait to move out, I can’t wait to be with @renegadeful for GOOD. We’ll still run into problems I’m sure but we’ll be supportive of each other, make one another feel good and work as a team.
i didn’t watch the manga, i read the anime.
my girlfriend
Texting with the bae
Her: but you're hot tho so?
Me: wait... You think I'm hot
Her: *looks into the camera like she's in the office*
BACK THAT ASS UP FOR ME
for you, anything
her mouth is the cathedral where you go to confess your sins, the only place on earth to have them forgiven. you would die to recite her testament on your lips. her tongue is the sacred order, the holy word. her thighs are the altar where you love her the way lucifer loved god before he fell from grace, too terribly much and too terribly close. you quietly bury the suicide note. her hips are the cradle you go to hang your tired head without old love's noose, the orchard with the sweet and bitter fruit. her callings to you are the silk and woodwork hymns where you rebuild yourself. you say your own name and still hear a burned down church. she is the place you go to sin, and she is the place you go to repent. you have worshipped a Woman more reverently than you have worshipped any god, and sinner, you've left your red fingerprints on an angel's pretty white dress. she is not your rib, or your left side. she is your arms and legs, your entire stomach, your spine. you have searched for prayer but have found divinity only in her name. she holds the heavens in her hands like a bank robbery, a sore back. you fall to the floor, licking the pews just to feel like a part of her. five days later, she still hasn't healed the marks on your knees.
March 27th, 2015
drunk in loveee na naaa with you baby.
kisses your face and drowns you in affection.
I love you so much 😙
but i am only a forgotten god who would die to be worshipped on your tongue.