तेरे बिन ईद नही ईद।

lekin aaj toh Bakrid hai bc 🤙

A lover? maybe.
Something tender,
anyway. But tender like
a bruise.

Team Black lesgo mkc

i believe i've survived a lot of mini-heart-attacks.

seen too much, too young.

bending towards nihilism day by day.

a goat's limb looks really similar to a shotgun.

distraction is the enemy of vision.

i need bats tatted around my ears!

i should charge for these bitches to be my shadow.

snap her in half like my favourite pill

some things are more important than the right things.

"Don't Ruin It.", she said. we were so damn close, I could feel her breath onto my chin and she smelled like lavender flowers. All I could think in that moment was to savour that flower. My emotions were Wild as a Lion, and Silent as Crawling Night. We stared at each other and the distance between our lips felt negative. She tasted like a perfect bouquet, especially made for the Gods of Heaven. I was melted by her. Our tongues interwined like a kimono knot. How could I let go of that moment from then, from now on?

and wtf is commitment phobic now?

freaky ass nigga, he a 69 god.

maybe I can swim into your thoughts like your drugs do

so much stuff i wanted to say straight to ur face but u're so two faced that idk which one