Neko

whispaer:

I’m dangerous because I blush in colors you’ve never seen

Because I’m enamored with caffeine smiles and an infantile character writhing at the seams

Of my unrest, and conquest

And predilection to your city dialect

Do you get it when I tell you to read between the lines 

Those lines you’ve so thoughtfully memorized?

You told me you were magic, and it must have been true

I fell into valleys of fairy dust when you jumped into view

(via lykanthropic)