"I am kissing you in countries that have not been named yet. I slide between the dips of your navel and the swoops of your collarbone to stay dizzy all day long. We are using each other to avoid growing old. So I ask you, be young with me forever. We can call each others’ wrinkles ‘love lines’ and count them like rungs on a tree to figure out how many years we’ve been avoiding dying together. We can stay in bed until our white hair is a wispy reminder of who we used to be. You’ll live forever with your eyes wide and a child smile because I’ll never see you any other way."
— Forever Young | Lora Mathis

This is for the boy that takes up 99% of my daily thoughts. ♥

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