Hard-Line

“You’re not completely mine and I really don’t play well with others.” he whispered. 

Negotiation

When you fall for someone, a significant part of you also agrees to fall victim to the hurting.

Tilt Shift

Humans think they know exactly what they want. People who think they know what they want are just fooling themselves. Nobody really knows what they want. Not until it’s right in front of them. Then there is complete clarity. 

Key Frame

Darling,

Our souls held hands long before our eyes ever met. Your fingerprints are stained all over my entire life, and I want you in every way there is to want a person, forever. 

Inhale

We looked at each other a little too long to ever just be friends. They say they eye contact is how souls catch fire, and God... I saw the magic in his eyes. Dirty, dark, beautiful, fucking magic.

We all need someone that can handle the burn of our darker side...

Extraordinary

Your life should be so full and beautiful, that everyone can’t help but watch. Freedom is letting go of everything you’ve ever needed and chasing exactly what it is you want. That desire is what sparks interest. And when your lungs are done filling your soul with passion, you want people to look at you and say, “fuck, that was beautiful.” 

Nihilist

They told me to fear the devil, but little did they know, I damned myself to dance with him the moment I laid eyes on him. 

Domination

He is one of those moods— where the limits of morality get a little blurred. Where strong hands ripping off clothes in lust are appropriate. No need to ask, he knows exactly what he wants, and takes it. 

Primal

They often connected savagely with primal urgency. But it was those moments in between, that the intimacy was even more intense as they breathed each other in, and danced to the sound of their hearts beating together. 

lavish

love, we are a special breed. we were never meant to be tame with all the wild running in our veins.

the puzzle

There are billions of people in this world. And each person has their own unique thinking style, own point of view of the world, own way of looking at the stars, own manner of dancing in the dark. And in all these billion ways, there is one who is more or less, similar to you.

They may not be the exact replica of your soul, but somewhere, something fits- like two jigsaw pieces- that something you were looking for. That little part of your heart that was always empty, that feeling of longing, that place where you belong- it is a person, it can never be a place or a thing.

I believe the universe gives everyone the opportunity to meet their soulmates once in their entire lifetime and that's because the universe is a benign force. And when you meet them, you know. You just do. This is it. The one.

But even after that, nothing happens by itself. The universe only takes care of the meeting. The lasting- well, that's where the connection and love comes in.

Archaic Remains // 3.26

When he said “baby, promise me we will one day slow dance to 50’s love songs in our kitchen by candlelight,”
I felt that deep down in my bones. 

Suspended

I barely breathe under the weight of my own thoughts. I command time itself to bow down so I can ravage you endlessly. 

Authentic

She kissed the way she wanted to be fucked. Some nights hard until her lips bled, some days with the softest of hearts. Every time with passion. Always like nothing in the world could possibly be more important at that exact moment...