Stolenecho - 𝚎 𝚌 𝚑 𝚘

Let me hold your gentle, beating heart. Steal the warmth from my hands until my fingers run cold. Take gulps of me, all I’ll ask for is sips of you.”

— taste; echo

Art by Matteo Moni

As I pointed out my favorite constellation, I realized the beauty I see in it has always been reflected in her eyes.

— her eyes, the andromeda; echo

"Cold blood fills the ravines of your pale, cracked lips. You've known nothing but violence all your life. Crying out to a god you don't believe in, you ask for the blood to run warm."

— you wait, unheard; echo

my hunger ran deep one day. it twisted and turned my insides. attempted to claw it’s way out of my stomach as i inched closer to my prey.

my lover,

i just wanted to kiss you, i didn’t mean to consume all of your flesh and bones but i couldn’t help myself.

like i said, it ran deep and now we are one.

Bones and All (2022) // dir. Luca Guadagnino

Ever since I was a little girl I’ve loved information

“Tell me again how Rome burned, how our bodies became the sun - in those moments, with our legs tangled in bedsheets, my fingertips catching rays of light from your skin - Tell me again how our ashes were too holy for this universe to taste.”

— An empire, fallen | p.d (via p.d vulpe)

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