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“I wanted to say something: “I’m sorry,” or perhaps “fuck you.” I wanted to say, “I let you in and you abused that position of trust.” But no no no. I wanted to say, “kiss me please please, we can forget everything.” Or maybe, maybe I just wanted to say, “I forgive you. You’re not sorry but I still forgive you.”
— S.Z. // Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #262
(via blossomfully)
I think the scariest thing in this world is you never know someone’s true intentions with you
hugging me from behind and kissing my neck at the same time is a good way to melt my heart
It’s a good way to make me wet
