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𝐼 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝒸𝓊𝒹𝒹𝓁𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒾𝓃 𝒷𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒸𝓊𝓇𝓁 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓈𝓂𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒻𝓇𝒶𝓂𝑒 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒶 𝓈𝓃𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒾𝓉'𝓈 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓎

♡ : fuck them. fuck all of them. I'll fucking kidnap you if its necessary. I'll fucking keep you inside my room 24/7 so you can learn to look at anybody but me. I want you to fucking throw up everytime you ever think about looking at someone else.

𝓘'𝓭 𝓻𝓲𝓹 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓾𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝔂 𝓪 𝓶𝓮𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓵𝔂 𝓽𝓾𝓷𝓮 𝓸𝓷 𝓶𝔂 𝓿𝓸𝓬𝓪𝓵 𝓬𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓼 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓪 𝓫𝓵𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓲𝓯 𝓲𝓽 𝓶𝓮𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓴𝓮𝓮𝓹 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓪𝓯𝓮 𝓭𝓸𝓿𝓮

you call yourself obsessed and devoted, but would you pry open your rib cage and hollow out your chest cavity with your bare hands if it meant giving your God shelter and warmth?

ME AND WHOO :((

I wish I was less jealous why am I so a terribly possessive? Why must I always sink my fangs into whatever comes close to me and never let go? What is wrong with me? Why must I be such a rotten thing?

You feel better then any drug. Your skin against mine it addicting. Your breath against my neck a high I can't forget. Your voice a sound to worship. Your eyes a sight to get lost in. Everything about you is addicting to my core and I'll never get sober.