LOVE IN MY VEINS: a playlist for aphrodite part one
kids who love everything but themselves, whose love burns their chests red hot and leaves them coughing up ash. cynically lovesick and optimistically heartbroken. lipstick on a burnt out cigarette. a shattered perfume bottle. flipping the hair off your sweaty neck. sucking in your stomach in the mirror. a lost earring on an empty dance floor. the feeling after sex after they’ve left and you’re alone. make up wipes at the end of the night. asking them to stay. freshly painted nails. a first kiss. a last kiss. when you love someone so much you can feel the love in your veins.
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