i want you to be so deeply infatuated with me, that you fear you have been bewitched by me. i want you to catch a whiff of my perfume in public and ache for me. i want you to remember the contours of my body, every freckle, mar, and dimple, to curl your fingers into your palms when you realize you cannot grasp the memory of me. i want you to remember the weight of my body on yours when the moon sits high over your window, the witness to my infection. i want to be a parasite that takes home in your mind. eating away your every obligation, forcing your thoughts for bliss only your recollection can provide. i want you to feel ill when we are apart. i want to cause the tightness in your belly, the sweat in your palms, the lump in your throat — i want to be your vice. i want to be your ambrosia, the poison to insatiable mortal hunger. i want to be the sole architect of your happiness, to confuse where relief ends and begins when i am away. oops!!! i mean, romance is sooo, like, fun or whatever!!! yay hookup culture!!!! #romance #yearning #suggestive
hoooogh. yeah this is how to make people yearn.
꧁this can also just be the first 3 words but i appreciate the remainder!꧂
LMAOOOOOO
insane p0st two just casually make, but insane in an alluring kind 0f way.
hehe. i think i’m starting to understand your tastes, sol.
oh, are y0u?
maybe!
do tell.
here???? have you no shame, sol! ;p
0hh shit. have i made it in life? am i worthy tw0 set fo0t in the hallowed halls 0f cami's dms?