mosa

you're mine. the thought repeats in my head over and over again. it's a promise. a threat. just mine. mine. mine. mine. mine. mine.

──ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ crack me open and love the most disgusting parts of me.

you should crush my wrists with your combat boots.

I love when they make me block everyone for them :3 <3

genuinely feels like my heart is being ripped out of my body every time you dont talk to me lol

Maturing is realizing that we both have lives outside of each other and can't spend 24 hours together all the time. Unfortunately I'm immature, so I hope you're cool with me being clingy with you. ♡ྀི ₊

I am afraid of the power you have over me, but you don’t know it yet, do you? You don’t know how I’d crawl on my hands and knees over asphalt, how I’d ruin myself for a glance alone.

Do I creep you out?