“I love you like you’re the first and the last breath of fresh air I’ll ever take.” He presses another kiss to my hair. “Like you’re the blood running through my veins,” he whispers into my neck. “Please, never leave me again.”2 His voice is choked, and I repress a sob. “I don’t think I’d make it.”
You are the smell before rain, you are the blood in my veins ass dialogue lmao
