What If Hes Written Mine On My Upper Thigh Only In My Mind?

what if he’s written ‘mine’ on my upper thigh only in my mind?

one slip into the hedge maze, oh what a way to die

i keep recalling things we never did

messy top lip kiss, how i long for our trysts

without ever touching his skin, how can i be guilty as sin?

anyways i read this fic like 3 days ago and the “serennedy cowboys au” worms have NOT left my brain so this is the consequence of that - i shall draw art for that fic soon hopefully, but for now pls take whatever this is

also this is very much loosely inspired LMAO i know the fic takes place in spain where this is very much us but reality can be whatever i want and inspiration does its own thing unfortunately

hire this man to find your missing brother

you haven't changed, you just think you have

I've been wondering what people think about this (I know what I think btw just wondering people's opinion on this) so,

this has been plaguing my mind for days now . i want it gone ‼️‼️