The Hostess with the Pistol
Description
They're it.
If you haven't made that clear you're about to! This is your heart racing, it's your hands through their hair. It's the look across the party that says, "what the fuck are we doing here".
This arrangement is not unlike you're partner. It has it all, the gesture, the passion, the connection and energy. They're every where. Wrapped around heart, fingers intertwined with yours and they're in you head, your thoughts and your dreams.
Perhaps this is not just a love you'd die for but one you'd murder for, you ask yourself. But under what circumstances and why? Is someone trying to steal them away? Are they the Bonnie to your Clyde or visa vera?
The justifications, the hypotheticals are irrelevant. This soul, this energy, this influence, means the world to you.
They are your world and if they were not in it it would mean...