𝘿𝙖𝙢𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝘽𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙩

🌙 𝙇𝙮𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙮 𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙖𝙥𝙝𝙤𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙣'𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡. 🌙

Then it will be up to her to catch him up, he’s missed plenty.

The little he does know never ceases to amaze her.

Soft hums of Poupée de cire, poupée de son by France Gall can be heard from within her coffin, scribbling new sketches into her sketchpad.

She grows on me like poison I cannot shed.

With all that is unholy in my blood, I desire you.

there is a softness in me that belongs entirely to you

Ⲧⲏⲉ ⲟⲅⳏⲏⲁⲛ. Ⲧⲏⲉ ⲧⲏⳕⲉ⳨. Ⲧⲏⲉ ⳋⲟ𝖽𝖽ⲉ⳽⳽. Ⲧⲏⲉ ⳑⲉⲁ𝖽ⲉⲅ. Ⲁⳑⳑ ⲟ⳨ ⲏⲉⲅ ⳕ⳽ ⳽ⲧⳕⳑⳑ ⲙⲉ.

Gentle and Cruel

you're an infection i am keeping. no matter the sepsis, you are staying. i'd rather the wound than have you removed.