I love you but I love me more
Darling,
let’s call a spade a spade shall we?
This little life of ours is fleeting.
I adore you, that much is true.
But darling,
I’ve endured violent hands throttle my neck.
I’m still breathing
They’ve cut me with sharp edges and scraped out my insides until the raw emptiness felt like home.
Blood still dances in my veins
Darling,
you know you’re cosmic. potent. chemical.
Fuck! you’re an alchemist.
I could love you infinitely
But I cannot beg you to love me.
-She’s Burning