For one entire day I let his kiss burn on my cheek and into my blood and I don't push the memory away... This kiss, these words, they feel like a beginning.
I just wanna talk about this little gesture for about 2 seconds... just. look at it.
It’s such a comfortable little thing, the one where you do it with someone you’re absolutely cool with seeing you a wee bit whinny and pouty and you know they’ll indulge you.. this gesture is “but bbbbbbbbyyyy whyyyyyyyy”
It’s ‘ugh i hate it when you’re right but hnnnggggg i don’t wannaaaaa’ and ‘fiiiine but im going to pout for about 2 seconds and you’re going to indulge me okay because this suckkkkksss’
and i just love it because LOOK HOW FAR WE’VE COME IM CRYING
rotated and reversed. because why not. for legit science purposes.
should've probably cropped too but lazy