Breaking Apart Reality's Friction. Vomit from the folds of the brain. We are ART.
When you love so much that it hurts,
It makes you sick.
No appetite,
No motivation...
I just want to feel love.
Your love.
You.
You are essential. Warming cold veins. Filling flush cheeks. I feel you flowing. From one part of my body to another. Leaving my body and ca...
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