danniann754

Thisisalittlethingcalledcool.

yeah i flirt.
you wanna?

Chocolate Chip Cookies

I want to bake cookies with you,
Chocolate chip cookies.
I want to debate politics,
Chat about right and wrong
While we mix flour and butter,
Eggs and milk.
I want us to eat the chocolate chips together,
Right out of the bag,
By throwing them into each other’s open mouths.
I want to have a flour fight
In the middle of my kitchen
And have to clean it up together,
Laughing the whole time.
I want to bake chocolate chip cookies with you,
And devour every one of them while we discuss poverty,
And kiss the bits of chocolate off your chin
While we confess our deepest secrets.
I want to put away the mixer and lick every last bit of batter
Out of the bowl with you, fighting over the last drop.
I want to kiss you goodbye and know that this is just the beginning.
The beginning of the recipe;
The recipe of you and me.




[all mine! i wrote it =D]

&& I swear...
he gives me more butterflys
than the time i d
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p
p
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d 13 floors on the Tower of Terror.


EDITS:
swear = underlined
dropped = bold
13 = colorful
Tower of Terror = white with black background
butterflys = bright colors

i will be your favorite regret && your most-loved mistake.

and i'll be here by the ocean
just waiting for proof that there's sunsets and silhouette dreams
while all my sandcastles fall like the ashes of cigarettes
and every wave drags me out to sea...