I belong to you.
You belong to me.
We belong together.
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concept: its an october evening and thunderstorming outside. you’re drinking cider under a pile of blankings, and watching halloween movies with your favorite person.
Who wants to hold hands with me I’m ready
you are my heaven
i crave your touch
you make angels sing, flowers grow, the moon glow, and my heart happy.
Bite marks, hickeys, scratch marks,, any type of marking on the body that I’m claiming is such a turn on. I don’t care who sees them. At least they know you’re off limits, baby.
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