i crave you in such a sickly way, your presence makes my stomach twist and your absence leaves me wanting to throw up my organs.

i could listen to you talk for hours. i want to know everything. tell me everything.

let’s skip the boring small-talk & go straight to trauma dumping, mutual obsession, & devotion.

I want you to keep me in a cage (flirting)

"yearning" is too delicate a word. what i experience is pure, undiluted animalistic hunger.