i was not magnificent
I want to trace roads along your skin and mark destinations i’ll often want to go back to over the course of years and years to come so that I never forget where i once belonged, here along the curved outlines of your mouthwatering mouth down to the concave dip that is the small of your back and hiding inside the corners of the back of your wobbly knees are all of my secrets for no one else to find but you.
(via ourflagiswhite)
