Daxarian >> #4886
Posted on 2012-01-10 06:24:38 Score: 0 (vote Up/Down)   (Report as spam)
sensory overload

in the mess of scarves and gloves and cold and hair and hugs and eyes and cheeks and lips, oh god, those sweet, sweet, lips...she's never felt so close to another human being before, she can't think for barely being able to stand

seconds pass by under the guise of years, fingers dance over skin, hot breath lingers in the air like a hazy summer day

may as well enjoy themselves

they'll go back to being socially acceptable in the morning.

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