when im dead sext me through a ouija board
all adults do is ask me about my plans for college like don’t you want to know what my favorite color is
I couldn’t take my lips off of you. No matter how hard I tried to pull my lips away from your skin. I couldn’t. I was hungry.. burning up inside. Your gravity had a hold on me… You fed my soul. So powerful and so humbling to be trapped in orbit around your body. I just wanted more.
— August J (via sexual-feelings)