DiamondSplinters

… she, who had never known love, never loved anyone but had stood apart, cool and calm—she allowed him to envelope her, to pool around her and inside of her and fill her with light and flame and familiarity. And she fell in love with warmth itself, became instantly addicted as if it were an opiate, fell in love with the appassionata of his body heat…

“I don’t eat for days so you can run your hands over my ribcage. You told me that you always want to eat ribs afterward. I don’t eat for days because I can’t afford it. The meal I order after being fucked, by you, or anyone, is something earned. Men objectify me, to such a degree that they forget I eat. You feed your dog more kindly than you feed me. That’s men.”

Someone: why do u always say u feel sick