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My heart is an animal—a chameleon, to be specific. It changes skin and color, not to blend in, but to be difficult, unreasonable.
Lana Del Rey in the background. I’m addicted to that woman. Seriously, she is a goddess. Every word out of her mouth is gold.
I love Shakespeare. If I manage to write a single poem like him, I’ll die happy.
violet eyes and black hair,
Girl stfu
It says that the unrequited lover is the one who waits.
I’m sticky as sugar and drunk as whiskey.
“You want to kiss me, Miss Robinson, you do it right.”
Omg
It’s the fact that she stood up in a class full of people and read her shitty poem out loud.
LMFAO
Because I’m a girl who’s not supposed to be the love of someone’s life, not with my selfishness.
“You make me abuse your mouth.”
This is all a bit much for me
It tastes like the best kind of chocolate, salted and thick.
ew disgusting
“Oh,” I offer lamely. His definition of a “real” poet doesn’t sit well with me, but what do I know? I’m not even a fake poet.
My cheeks are trembling with anticipation
LMAO
I’ll shove it in your tight little hole, making you scream.”
Cancelled
I’m beginning to think I’m the worst harlot ever.
slurping,
Grotesque
“That’s me talking to your pussy.”
I fucking HATE this
The Harlot fell in love with the Fire-breather.
Stfu
She rolls her eyes and I feel like I could kiss her from five feet away.
