commitedforlife: tequila-and-ice: “I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.” Pablo Neruda, 100 Love

commitedforlife: tequila-and-ice: “I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.” Pablo Neruda, 100 Love

commitedforlife: tequila-and-ice: “I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.Silent