He’d never cared much for strawberries, but that summer her lips were so stained with the juices that they were all he tasted.
And he’d never had a favourite fruit, but two years later, a new girl is sat in front of him, laughing at his jokes.
"If you could only eat one thing for the rest of your life, what would it be?" She asks playfully.
And he remembers how her hands traced the veins in his neck and made their way across his chest. He remembers her soft breathing and limbs draped across his shoulders.
"Strawberries." He tells her. "I could live a life on nothing but strawberries."” – Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #54 -"Strawberries" (via fearlessknightsandfairytales)
Man this just makes me want to cry!!!!
I’m waiting for this text.
i wish i had this text
Please tell me this
Waiting for the day I get a text like this and it’s actually meant. 🙍
"Open books, not legs" is the dumbest shit ever like
if I wanna read then I’ll read
and if I wanna fuck then I’ll fuck
and if I wanna rest my book against a hot guy’s head while he puts it between my spread legs then I’m gonna fucking do that bye
That was the hottest post I’ve ever read.
I don’t chase people anymore. I learned that I’m here, and I’m important. I’m not going to run after people to prove that I matter✌️