whiskey to heat your mouth out
2015-02-07 @ 10:31 a.m.

if i could hear something from you. one thing. anything. if you could say that even for a second you thought you might want to take a kiss from me just quick like whiskey to heat your mouth out in the small strange snow of long island. if you could say that you were hoping for a later train. a longer hug. if you could say you were wishing for more than me changing my mind away from this. tell me.

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