Scars. Scars on everything.

tristamateer:

You’re never going to want me—
really want me.

Everyone likes sitting around the fire
when they’re cold, but nobody
wants to get too close.

Honey, the things I would do
to just your hands.

Posted on March 23, 2014 with 182 notes
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