turnedaround:

You smiled at me and drew smooth circles on my hip with your finger. I don’t know if you were tracing the rings of Saturn, outlining another galaxy or marking the path the sun takes when it sets on us each night..
What I do know is that my skin will forever be dizzy with your touch, completely intoxicated by the impression of your fingertips.

(Fonte: whatsyourversion, via deathray-deathray)