♡

they're the one who sits on the throne and i'm their loyal jester.

when my mutuals don't post, I feel like an unfed tamagotchi on it's last limb.

this scenery is so bleak without you, my colour.

I'd wear your bruises like a necklace.

jealousy is a curse, and you are the spell that binds me.

I feel so ridiculously hollow without your presence, like a shell of what I once was. why won't you look my way?

I'm simply a chess piece, it's your game, my dear.

"all you do is sleep" it's either that or I kill myself, idk what to tell you there buddy.

Do you all even like me or am I just words on a screen to you? 💔

Goodnight, dream of me . . I'll surely be dreaming of you, my love. ♡

I've never enjoyed sharing, I was always a greedy and possessive child, so tell me why, in what world . . would I be willing to share you?

lately, I find myself doing things I'd never do, focusing on details I'd never look at, noting down the stupidest of things . . but it's unsurprising really, you have a habit of making me do dumb things.

I crave your hands on me, touching me, grazing my skin, even if it's violent, rough, or even painful. you can hurt me, strangle me, but be careful not to let go, continue focusing on me, and me alone.