you call it “stalker behavior”
i call it romantic.
she was gonna die eventually... all i did was speed up the process
“You were made to be mine” 🤝 “I was made to be yours”
Put your hands around my neck like a collar.
When I say "be mine <3", I really mean "you're mine <3", as in "you are mine forever and I am yours eternally whether you are aware of it or not".
I want to live in your head. I want to haunt your dreams. Every beat of your heart is done for me. Every beautiful thing you see only makes you wish for me more. You will never feel complete until I'm by your side. Every smile you wear, every song you sing, every laugh you bare, is for me. I'm your soulmate. We're fated to be lovers forever. ♡
i'm rotting away for you in my head and i'm in love with the way it aches
obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡ obsess over me ♡
i want you. i need you. i love you.
It's a need
My mind's eye is defined by contrariety I just wanna itch and scratch (Į̶̩͉͚̠́̐̓͗͠ ̴̡̛̫͕̈́̂͐J̵̙̼̉̓̆ů̸͇̮̮͉̪̔̓̐s̴͎̠̊͒ͅt̸̝̓ ̴͓̫͉̤̜̅̎̉̉̏W̴̢͍͓̙̆̄͆̆͜a̷̺̬̻̠͂̏n̴̝̻̻͙͑n̷̬͎̫̊̉̾͜ͅą̸͔̬͎̈́͜͝ ̸̻̳͂̔̌͒͘I̷̬͖̽t̴͈̏c̴̲͎̿͐͑̊ḧ̵̡̛̺́͑͛͘ ̴̻̈̎͝A̶̬̯͈̽̍̑̆̐ň̸̦̪̠̖͆͌d̵̦̯̳̍̊ ̸̧̨̗̓̍̀̇S̶̡̘̼̘͙͋͐͒͊c̶͇̍͑͊r̴̛̳̙̀̉ą̵̧̗̺̌̈̐t̶̡͕̞͑̈́͂c̷͈͌h̶͎̫̻̞͋ͅ) People say I am not the one I claim to be Won't you tell me what you think of that? (W̵̝͍͒͘o̸̱̊͋̌̍̀̓n̵̢͙̩͙̺͇̻̅͐̅͋͐̕'̴̧͙̜̭̉̉̏̚t̶̰̲̙͉̀̚͘ ̴̨͚̩̙͌̈́̂̊͝Y̴̥̔̍ǒ̴̹͓͇͙̥̩̃͊͊ủ̵͎͔̝͌̒̄̊̍ ̷̡̞̭͓̮͙͔̀̑̒̓Ţ̶̥̦̱͕̎̀ȩ̶̨͉͍̠́̇ͅl̸̨̼̠̑̿̄̔l̸̺̰̬̘͈̫͊ ̷̭͕̟̌̅̓̂͝M̴̻̮̬̝̭̃͐̄̍͐̉e̸͚̩̩̘̯̓̒̓͊ ̶̙̞̤̆̾̓̍̀̿W̷̤̻͕̭͒̇ͅẖ̷͚̻͕̑͆͘å̴̯̬̻̫̰͋̂̽̈̿͘t̴͈̮̖͊̋̿̑̇̏͘ ̴̱͉͕̦͉̩̊͂͝Ý̷̦̜̃̅̾͛̌̕ŏ̴̡̤̺̪̥̫̅ú̷̼̯͉̙̜̤̓͋̾̎̚ ̷̥̳̠̼͋̈̓͌Ț̷̝̠̳̪̳̦̔̃͠h̸̢̫̭͗͑͝i̶̗͍̜̜̥̠͋̎n̷͙̔̉k̶̟̪̟̇̈́͋̅̚̚ ̴̬̪͚̂̀Ơ̵̗͔̣̔̋ͅf̶̳͐͆̾̑̓̇ ̴̡̢͚̰̜̌-) A little fruiting body buds under my skin A trauma to the system's all it needs to begin No, don't come any closer! It's a trick-trick-trick And it terrifies me more than I intend to admit.
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