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staring at the solby and gawsten stories i have in my drafts and questioning if i should've been in a mental hospital when i wrote them

onyourneck

Ryan was kneeling in the bathtub, a towel under his knees and another under his hands, his head turned as he craned his neck to watch Brendon working. The younger boy swirled the spoon around in the over-large bowl before tapping it against the rim and laying it on the counter. "You know it'll cool down a little once I get it in the bag, but is that good?" Brendon bent over next to the tub so Ryan could slowly dip two fingers into the bowl, nodding once.

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im going to email your grandma larry fan fiction.
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onyourneck

Said I'd never leave her
          'Cause her hands fit like my t-shirt
          Tongue-tied over three words, cursed
          Running over thoughts that make my feet hurt
          Bodies intertwined with her lips
          Now she's feeling so low since she went solo
          Hole in the middle of my heart like a polo
          And it's no joke to me
          So can we do it all over again?
          If you're pretending from the start
          Like this with a tight grip
          Then my kiss can mend your broken heart
          I might miss everything you said to me
          And I can lend you broken parts
          That might fit like this
          And I will give you all my heart
          So we can start it all over again
          Again, we take the same road, two days in the same clothes
          And I know just what she'll say if I make all this pain go
          Can we stop this for a minute?
          You know, I can tell that your heart isn't in it or with it
          And tell me with your mind, body and spirit
          I can make your tears fall down
          Like the showers that are British
          Whether we're together or apart
          We can both remove the masks
          And admit we regret it from the start
          If you're pretending from the start
          Like this with a tight grip
          Then my kiss can mend your broken heart
          I might miss everything you said to me
          And I can lend you broken parts
          That might fit like this
          And I will give you all my heart
          So we can start it all over again
          You'll never know how to make it on your own
          And you'll never show weakness for letting go
          I guess it's still hard if the seed's sown
          But, do you really want to be alone?
          If you're pretending from the start
          Like this with a tight grip
          Then my kiss can mend your broken heart
          I might miss everything you said to me
          And I can lend you broken parts
          That might fit like this
          And I will give you all my heart
          So we can start it all over again
          If you're pretending from the start
          Like this with a tight grip
          Then my kiss can mend your broken heart
          I might miss everything you said to me
          And I can lend you broken parts
          That might fit like this
          And I will give you all my heart
          So we can start it all over again