the shade of red echoes her, either an unconscious association or one that she’s deliberately trying to encourage
I wait for you to open up, to give yourself to me
but nothing’s ever gonna give, I’ll never set you free
Sticks to your tongue and it shows on your face that
The sweetest of words have the bitterest taste
au: amy pond as the woman pt 4
“Don’t worry, I’ll tell Jim ‘the Virgin’ doesn’t fit you anymore.”
