Lying In Your Bed

lying in your bed

as lights dance across the ceiling

hey i went to pretty magical princess girl town and everyone knew you there btw

"Death must be so beautiful. to lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one's head, and listen to silence. to have no yesterday, and no tomorrow. to forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace. you can help me. you can open for me the portals of death's house, for love is always with you, and love is stronger than death is" with such ease? to touch my soul so casually?

— Oscar Wilde, The Canterville Ghost

your hands are literally instruments of god and you can put them inside of other people btw

bloodlust is the best word in the english language. she has everything. sex. violence. assonance. who can compare.

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