゛ ╱ 𝘒𝘠𝘜𝙉𝙂-𝙃𝙊

write about me when you’re alone. whisper to me all your secrets——feel me in your bones.

You come into my space, I’m talking to you right now so you can leave me alone. Im being merciful… You know why stop acting like an idiot…

…. Well I hear a lot about you and most of us hate you…. … you should stop talking to me— or bother me, I talk to the guy with bandages all over his face…. Like a lot, so he knows about you.

and sometimes, against all odds, against all logic, we hope.

I’m not nervous… I can’t figure you out, so… now I’m asking… do you like me?…

well, it's not a 'secret' per say. but, If someone asks, I won't lie.

Am I gluttonous for wanting more of you?

of course it does , I'm a lyrical genius , after all . having pretty boys around does help , though. especially when they'd taste like heaven.

Expect for me to eat you ? its actually quite a possibility . you look ... nutritious

It feels like I’m always with you, this close.

eat you ? *snickers, shaking head* maybe...if the chance comes.

me? I'm just...enjoying the view. don't mind me.

To say how you make me feel… would you like my words? Or should I just show you?

you think ? any ideas of who ?