Bay & Wellesley

our love

only seems to exist in particular periods of importance. prove that to be wrong.

22nd May 2012 | 12,223 notes

the-w0rld-3nds:

The warm calm flame seeps over my eyesTo your flaws, i am blind.Under my skin, your essence seeps into my mindYour beauty has me bathing in your arson, my body in a bindBondage, your words tying me up so slow,yet so fast, i’m immobile. Your eyes torching my soul, sound is empty so let your touch fill the holesWhen i lay with you, i fight back the words that creep out of the cracks of my sweating skinThoughts that race, trying to fill the space between our lingering soulsThey touch, our hearts are so close, i know.What i want is so obvious, my cover is about to blow so here goes…Your love. Your unbearable love. The love that I crave more than the smoke we inhale, the high we shareYour heavy love.On top of skin and under sheets, scratching, biting, screaming heatAll of this comes down to one thing… I am the gas that egnites the chaseMy words are the salt that puts out the flameIf our minds became one, could you handle the pain? Not only that, but could you reciprocate? Because i want you more than you know, I want to breakYour touch silences me, your flame fills me and i burn passionately If this does not cease the fire will engulf meBut if i do not tell you, walk away, take the keysThen i will be cold for the rest of eternity. But for now, your body on mine is just fineAnticipating your love cannot be wasting time

The warm calm flame seeps over my eyes
To your flaws, i am blind.
Under my skin, your essence seeps into my mind
Your beauty has me bathing in your arson, my body in a bind
Bondage, your words tying me up so slow,yet so fast, i’m immobile.
Your eyes torching my soul, sound is empty so let your touch fill the holes
When i lay with you, i fight back the words that creep out of the cracks of my sweating skin
Thoughts that race, trying to fill the space between our lingering souls
They touch, our hearts are so close, i know.
What i want is so obvious, my cover is about to blow so here goes…
Your love. Your unbearable love.
The love that I crave more than the smoke we inhale, the high we share
Your heavy love.
On top of skin and under sheets, scratching, biting, screaming heat
All of this comes down to one thing… I am the gas that egnites the chase
My words are the salt that puts out the flame
If our minds became one, could you handle the pain?
Not only that, but could you reciprocate?
Because i want you more than you know, I want to break
Your touch silences me, your flame fills me and i burn passionately
If this does not cease the fire will engulf me
But if i do not tell you, walk away, take the keys
Then i will be cold for the rest of eternity.
But for now, your body on mine is just fine
Anticipating your love cannot be wasting time

(Source: assertives, via bohemianspirit)

chasing [love]

would you lay with me and just forget the world

27th Apr 2012 | 5,589 notes

(Source: youngmoneyquote, via profashionall)

12th Apr 2012 | 22 notes

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Melanie Fiona

—Running (Feat. Nas)

idinero:

Melanie Fiona – Running (Feat. Nas)

i keep on running
and you wonder why i’m so damn tired all the time

those times where your mind is completely occupied with anything in world. “oh wow it’s raining outside, 14 degrees in march.” or “this guy on youtube is super creative”. where your thoughts are suddenly brought back to a place you didn’t intend them to be because you’ve dedicated your days to not thinking about that specific thing…or in this case: person. Your name and nickname pops up on youtube, on boxes at work, in billboard signs, on manual codes. why? is this supposed to mean something?
it baffles me that for the minute you’re
not in my mind, you’re back in my mind.