12:47 pm
she's made of
o u t e r s p a c e
and her lips are like the galaxies edge
and i kissed the color
of a constellation falling into place.
(Arctic Monkeys - Arabella)
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intoxicated // poetry || 01
Poetry[ book 01 - completed ] emotions are not meant to be bottled up, and i knew at the second your breath intoxicated my lungs, that emotions were meant to be wild, spread out, and if you can survive the journey, it'll be one hell of a story. ███████...
