I want to crawl into your ribcage and sleep next to your heart.
It’s mine anyway, right darling?
are you as obsessed with me as i am with you?
does your blood boil the same as mine at the thought of anyone else getting in between us?
do you have the same disgusting thoughts about me as i do?
you are mine
think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me think of me Please think of me all day, to every day, every hour and every second. Allow me to invade your thoughts completely forever.
If I'm sick, you are my medicine. You healed me in every way, darling. I don't know how I ever lived without you. <3
Stop talking to other people. You have me, darling. Why am I not enough.
It was a secret santa for @polarvania
@savemerina on instagram <3
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Put your hands around my neck like a collar.
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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