deconditions
Then I think of you in bed, your tongue half chocolate, half ocean, of the houses that you swing into, of the steel wool hair on your head, of your persistent hands and then how we gnaw at the barrier because we are two.
— Anne Sexton (via lungsattachedbywires)

(Source: sitbackandream, via hateshiploveship)




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