You kiss me with your mouth wide open like you’re not afraid of swallowing poison. I taste the good and bad in you and want them both. We call this bravery.
|—||Anita Ofokansi, Literary Sexts (via u-rg-e)|
I don’t just want to take your breath away. I want to rip it from your mouth and keep it locked away between my teeth. You can only have it back if you kiss me again.
|—||Meggie Royer (via u-rg-e)|