𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇, sadie sink.

𝐓𝐖𝐎 | golden

𝒋𝒖𝒏𝒆 𝟏𝟔𝒕𝒉, 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟗.
𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒄𝒆, 𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒚.

today we were supposed to walk around venice, but it rained heavily all day, some people might say it's a shame but i think it's the best thing that could have happened to me.

this morning i saw cassidy in her underwear, it was not my intention, i was just making my own coffee in the kitchen and she came in. my whole body froze, i couldn't move, but in the inside i was on fired, i felt like i was being pushed into a volcano, i could swear that my face looked like a tomato. however, she didn't seem to care.

and it's not that i'm a perv, it's just that her body seems to me the most magnificent piece of art. so fragile, so soft, so bright. even if she don't have the body stereotypically perfect, for me it's everything. i wish i could kiss all the scars on the sides of her hips, and all the moles on her back.

since that scene happened this morning, i find myself drawing a portrait of her figure in sheet and ink. with the raindrops pounding against the window and the piano that her thin fingers are playing in the next room, i feel in paradise.

𝒔𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒌.