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There is no love in this relationship of two, simply two colliding heads in this never ending rut we call a ‘rough patch’.
And some nights we’ll fuck like we’ve only been touched by the hand of god suddenly presented with sin, on till dawn we’ll relish in our absolute lust.
I found a home in you. The Sky in your eyes and constellations on your skin, a wildfire in your heart and a light in your soul.




