BEMOAN ⚜️ OFFICIAL

"You can't deep dive into dancing with each other’s demons without trust."

After every time the heat,  the passion, the softness
he'd whisper:
“Gimme L.N.F.”

          It meant:

A kiss on the Lips - Love you.
A kiss on the Nose - No one else but you.
A kiss on the Forehead - Fate.

The kind that doesn’t promise forever,
just that this… was meant to happen.

Then she would do it backwards.

After that he'd smile, and say the thing she was thinking about;
“ Now shut your mouth, honey
and let me destroy you in the most beautiful way.”