Melodious Hearts
I shut my eyes and all
the world drops dead;
I lift my lids and all
is born again.
I
think I made you up
inside my head.
— Sylvia Plath
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Rustling in my silky bedsheets, my soft legs rubbing against the silk, my face nuzzling into the soft pillow
having a dream . about gavin. i couldn't control .
a nice dream .
my heart racing fast, my cheeks blushing with joy, his soft lips placed on my cherry cheeks, leaving a warm print and a burning sensation
his brunette hair, was soft and warm as i ran my fingers through it, his blue and deep warm chestnut eyes burning into mine with pure love only the evilest of souls will have
the villain will burn the world for you, will do anything for you possible just to create a smile on your face, joy in your eyes, filled with love.
attached to each other.
hitting each other when mad, marking, rough kissing, leaving burning marks up and down your body, love bites all over your thighs and neck, making sure that he will mark his place in case any other boy wants to see what is his. knowing that he possesses you.
leaving marks all over his neck, so that it shows that you are his and he is yours, bitting his lip, a small flap of skin bit off, turning crimson red, sucking on the bite you made on his lip. a good pain, a pain that made him smile against your sharp teeth, that also made a smile jump onto your face quick
eye contact.
letting go of his bloody lip, which started to fill his bottom lip like a lake
tasting the crimson rich blood on your tongue.
beep. beep. beep. beep
january. 2nd. monday. 2017
nuzzling out of my pillow hitting my nightstand until the clock fell onto the floor and broke.
i sighed into my pillow.
it was a good and bad dream.
why did it have to be about him though
flipping over laying on my back, looking at the ceiling of my canopy bed, that was a deep brown, my slytherin curtains closed on one side which was where the bathroom and closet was located and it was open on the other side showing my night stand and two windows that showed a view of the other part of the castle
my room was right above the lake, the sun shining into my room
i re did my room awhile ago.
i ran my fingers through my hair, looking out the window, the sun hitting my skin perfectly, the morn was meek and humid. no air breeze. and warm for january.
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