late nights and

you’re the one habit i just can’t kick

you’re the one habit i just can’t kick

you’re the one habit i just can’t kick

YOU’RE THE ONE HABIT I JUST CANT KICK

YOU’RE THE ONE (ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ) YOU’RE THE ONE (ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ)

YOU’RE THE ONE HABIT I JUST CANT KIIIIIIIIIII ᶦᶦᶦᶦᶦᶜᵏ

G I V E M E A B O O S T

I crave physical affection.
I ache for it in my every nerve ending.
My whole body craves the feel of your touch
ghosting across my neck, my arms, my hips, my legs…
Your fingers caressing my skin,
barely, softly, slowly,
electrocuting the hair on the back of my neck.  
My head on your chest,
and the way your breathing lulls my entire body
to nirvana.