spiirited:

basically don’t open up to anyone ever

andrewjgarner:

Summer nights were built for
kissing you as sloppily as a dog 
(head to toes, toes to head)
after evening dinners in 
Lilly dresses and button-ups
and
the only patience involved is
trying to only make out at red lights
on the way home, windows down,
driving fast, magnetic eyes
stuck to thighs and beaming cheeks.