I feel like a carcass, or more respectfully a corpse, laying out exposed and empty, ready for autopsy. I close my eyes and imagen myself out of my own body, staring down at you. I want to burn you right to the tucking bone until there's nothing left but dust but even then the fires so hot you float off in ashy embers. I want you to evaporate. I don ( Read more... )

what the fuck are you? your such a gorgeous creature. 
your fierce, swading through the blades of grass.
I can feel your eyes on me. 
the hot stickyness of you exhaling and inhaling on my skin. 
what the fuck are you? 
I want you.