I never understood desire until I felt your hands around my throat.
wouldnt it be cool to just like not feel nervous about everything all the time
My heart swings back and forth between the need for routine and the urge to run.
If you have fairy blood, even in the tiniest degree, you must live close to Fairy Land, and eat a little fairy food, or else you will always be hungry.
If this poem, could save this home, I’ll read it everyday