January 2012
6 posts
the loud noise of the water curdling along the bottom of the bath. the shock between your toes when you check the perfect tempertature. The smile you give me when we are sitting across from eacother, trying our hardest to stretch our legs as we fit into my small bath. the little toe kisses you give just to tickle and make me giggle. the steam enveloping us.
pure bliss.
it is a sad thing
those who use drugs to blind themselves. blind themselves from reality, blind themselves from life. gliding on a magic carpet of uppers, downers, liquids, clouds. stop. i understand drug use, it’s fucking fun as hell. it’s an escape from.. worry, hate, porblems, your thoughts. just flooded with love, happiness, everything you would want in your mind. that warm fuzzy feeling when it...
