It Hurt So Bad I Had To Stop For A Min To Cry And Beg On The Floor For Mercy

it hurt so bad i had to stop for a min to cry and beg on the floor for mercy

I’ve been bitten out of love before and honestly I enjoyed it.

“In front of my mother and my sisters, I pretend love is cheap and vulgar. I act like it’s a sin– I pretend that love is for women on a dark path. But at night i dream of a love so heavy it makes my spine throb.– I dream up a lover who makes love like he is separating salt from water.”

— Salma Deera, “salt”