🔥"She leans against the doorframe like sin learning patience, half in shadow, half in spill of amber light. Her silhouette a slow cursive signature written in smoke, lips parted just enough to let a promise escape..." ~HardLove 📍click pic for ful
"I want my words to be the doom of you… slow poison, sweet delivery. The kind that sinks under your skin, keeps you up late, and makes you ache for me without ever touching you" ~HardLove click pic for full view
