Divine light by Lucas Janin on Flickr.
Oh, honey. Come here to me. Drop all your work or that silly school uniform or your go-nowhere boyfriend and let’s be together somewhere safe.
You can tell me anything. Every word you say is like hot, sticky syrup all over me. Your thoughts and desires are the only puzzles worth solving.
Is there anything at all that you want, or need? Can I help you disappear? They’ll never find us. Our love is eternal, and sacred. And private. I’m your little secret. I’ll save you, I promise.