+ @swapitouts
collapsing in to the bed, his eyes fluttered shut, letting his chest rise and fall to the rhythm of his breathing. a hand ran through slicked back locks to prevent his dark hair from falling in to his eyes. the only sound filling his room was their breathing. everything felt different. when he looked at her, he didn’t feel the same overwhelming sense of love and warmth he once felt his girlfriend. it was like they had fucked all the love out of one another. ignoring the naked woman next to him, anthony rolled over to perch himself on the edge of the bed and slide his sweat pants back on over long legs. it took a few silent beats before finally speaking up, “you good?”












