monster.
he's a monster.
he even glows like a demon.
if i tell myself this enough,
it will be true.
right?
circling around the room
sizing him up
i'd never been this close to him
i could almost smell him
and it made me lightheaded.
when abyss blue eyes finally
nailed my meagerness to the floor,
and
caught in the heavy-lidded gaze of hunger,
he smiled as if he'd known all along
and slayed me.
my drink dropped fourteen stories
toppling against linen and rayon-cotton blend
to sputter into the plush and stone
of the floor he nailed me to.














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great stuff. i assume that bits of this is actually true. if so, u lead a very interesting life...
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I Want Your Horror
I Want Your Design
I Want Your Love and
I Want Your Revenge.
no unfortunately none of it is true, tho i guess i might've picked up the watching from across the room bit from when i met mr. rabbit (he has blue eyes too! eee!)
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RUN, rabbit, run
dig that hole, forget the sun
and when at last the work is done
don't sit down, time to dig another one
steps taken forward
and sleepwalking back again...
encumbered forever by desire and ambition
#TheWritersMeow
--
I Want Your Horror
I Want Your Design
I Want Your Love and
I Want Your Revenge.
--
--
RUN, rabbit, run
dig that hole, forget the sun
and when at last the work is done
don't sit down, time to dig another one
steps taken forward
and sleepwalking back again...
encumbered forever by desire and ambition
#TheWritersMeow
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