• Sinking sweetly, you dove right in. Sinking sourly, you resisted her grin. Sinking savagely, you killed them off. Sinking secretively, you knew you’d win.

  • chloebelle wrote about the word poison 1 year, 10 months ago

    Lust. The ever-flowing poison that courses through our veins. We know we shouldn’t. We know we can’t handle it. But we let it flow and eb like a river. Excited at it’s taste. Tantalized by it’s smell. Ah, the poison of lust. The poison that makes slaves of us all. But my god how we [...]