I have been a bad girl. I have lots of pics I should be posting of them. Here are a few I got while we were at the graveyard. I really love that place.
"I wish I was enough. I wish I could make you happy... the way that you make me happy. I wish I was your comfort."
"Ya are D." Angel turned, wriggling closer into the one who held him before speaking again.
"Shhh, Ya can't say shit like that D. It just ain't true." Angel hated it when he got down on himself. Dallieh always believed he just wasn't good enough. He just wanted to be warm and to have a heartbeat and breath so that he could be enough. What he fails to see is that he is already enough, just because he's Dallieh. "I don want nothin' else. Just you."
Without any warning cool arms dragged him up. His heart was racing. In an instant he was closer, close enough, just a breath away, but Dallieh had paused. Angel's fingers tightened in his hair threatening to make him close the distance. He bit his lip and took a breath as though he were going to speak.
"D I..."
"Shut up Angel... you say the most... impossible things. I love you."
Angel smiled, breathing the coolness of his breath unable to look away.
Then Dallieh closed the distance between them and Angel couldn't think at all.