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in my dreams i am kissing your mouth and you're whispering "where have you been?" i say, "i've been lost but i'm here now. you're the only person who has ever been able to find me."
you follow orders too well for someone that loathes to be called dog, can't be anything besides a hound with how you bark and bite where pointed, tied down by leash of your loyalty.
my mother did not mean to hate me. she did not even know she hated me, and yet, i was hated. and i carried that hate with my through life with more pride than it perhaps deserved. a bruise of honour.
you tried to change, didn't you? closed your mouth more, tried to be softer, prettier, less volatile, less awake. you can't make homes out of human beings. someone should've already told you that.
to call you the love of my life does not do justice to how much i love you. my existence doesn’t make sense without you by my side. for the rest of our lives, in the next, in every alternate reality, i'll be yours if you’ll have me.
he's fifteen years old and he's nervous about holding someone's hand. he doesn't know anything about touch beyond the fact that it almost always hurts.
i did not like to be touched, but it was a strange dislike. i did not like to be touched because i craved it too much. i wanted to be held very tight so i did not break.
in my dreams i am kissing your mouth and you're whispering "where have you been?" i say, "i've been lost but i'm here now. you're the only person who has ever been able to find me."
he's fifteen years old and he's nervous about holding someone's hand. he doesn't know anything about touch beyond the fact that it almost always hurts.
you follow orders too well for someone that loathes to be called dog, can't be anything besides a hound with how you bark and bite where pointed, tied down by leash of your loyalty.
in my dreams i am kissing your mouth and you're whispering "where have you been?" i say, "i've been lost but i'm here now. you're the only person who has ever been able to find me."
i could recognise him by touch alone, by smell ﹔ i would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck earth. i would know him in death, at the end of the world.
you follow orders too well for someone that loathes to be called dog, can't be anything besides a hound with how you bark and bite where pointed, tied down by leash of your loyalty.
i could always rely on you. you could always rely on me. we’re a team, a group. group of the two of us. and we've spent our existence pretending that we aren't.
oh, look at these two. how they wish to destroy one another. how they wish to control one another. how they both wish to be free. can you see? can you see how much they need one another?