"My mouth hasn’t shut up about you since you kissed it. The idea that you may kiss it again is stuck in my brain, which hasn’t stopped thinking about you since well, before any kiss." Alex Turner’s love letter

when you're dead inside and you're sick of life but at least there are still cats or dogs that’s one of the beauty of life

smoke with me then kiss me after

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could be us 🖤

Baby you don’t understand that my need to hurt you is for your own pleasure. the sting of my slap on your skin, the pressure of my hand on your throat or the tip of my knife dragging along your chest… it’s all for you. It will feel so good, I promise.