ᅠ ᅠ* ˖ ݁݁ᅠ𝐏𝑹𝑰𝑴𝑨ᅠ ——ᅠ 𝑫𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐀. retweeted
whose heartbeat is it, then? mine? that's absurd. i'm not even human. something as sophisticated as a heart wouldn't suit me.
ᅠ ᅠ* ˖ ݁݁ᅠ𝐏𝑹𝑰𝑴𝑨ᅠ ——ᅠ 𝑫𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐀. retweeted
i don't want to beg. i know you can feel it, my longing, the aching, my need for love. i don't want to beg. but oh, god — oh, god, please. please. love me. love me.
ᅠ ᅠ* ˖ ݁݁ᅠ𝐏𝑹𝑰𝑴𝑨ᅠ ——ᅠ 𝑫𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐀. retweeted
my love language is brutal obsession to the point i’m falling into insanity without you.
ᅠ ᅠ* ˖ ݁݁ᅠ𝐏𝑹𝑰𝑴𝑨ᅠ ——ᅠ 𝑫𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐀. retweeted
i want you. i want to be cradled into the cathedral arches of your ribcage / sheltered within ivory reliquary, tangled in your scarlet cartography ﹠ made embalmed next to your heart, your rhythm.
ᅠ ᅠ* ˖ ݁݁ᅠ𝐏𝑹𝑰𝑴𝑨ᅠ ——ᅠ 𝑫𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐀. retweeted
we’re killers. beasts draped in the skin of saints. i love being one as much as you do.
ᅠ ᅠ* ˖ ݁݁ᅠ𝐏𝑹𝑰𝑴𝑨ᅠ ——ᅠ 𝑫𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐀. retweeted
you can romanticize me all you want, but the devil wrapped in silk is still the devil.





















