April 2009
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I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair. Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps. I hunger for your sleek laugh, your hands the color of a savage harvest, hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails, I want to eat your skin like a whole almond. I want to eat the sunbeam flaring in your...
Apr 4th
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“I gave you my heart and that’s all I can give you. And if that’s not enough for...”
– One Tree Hill
Apr 3rd
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“At the end of the day, when it comes down to it, all we really want is to be...”
– Grey’s Anatomy
Apr 2nd
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