This time, there is nothing but us to interrupt us. And after a few attempts, Peeta gives up on talking. The sensation inside me grows warmer and spreads out from my chest, down through my body, out along my arms and legs, to the tips of my being. Instead of satisfying me, the kisses have the opposite effect, of making my need greater. I thought I was something of an expert on hunger, but this is an entirely new kind.
FUCK IT’S THE LUNGS AND THEY’RE LIT UP LIKE A CHRISTMAS TREE I CANT DEAL WITH THIS UGHJAKSDNCM,BJHWEULISDFJKXCMNBHAJFIJ DS WHATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT
THAT IS NOT EVEN REMOTELY OK
~~ A BEAUTIFUL SIGHHGHT
WE’RE HAPPY TONITE
WALKING IN A WINTER WONDERLAND~~ (unless youre on the otherside of the world ofc:))
People can hate on you for doing what it is that makes you happy, but ultimately it has to belong to you. It shouldn’t matter what anyone else thinks. Life is not easy. The road to happiness is not a path well trotted. You have to find your own path to enlightenment.
She realised that this scarred, sarcastic boy, was gentle with the things he loved.
IT’S FINALLY SNOWING HERE BLESS
this is you.