ROMANTICISM

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clutch my heart in your hands, squeeze until bare of all vital fluid. until left with a vacuous vascular organ. claw at me to feed your greed. scar me just to know me.

what it takes to feel real.

kiss me with your shark's teeth, drink up all my bones. and when full of need, just knead. just want because you know you can have all the ichor and innards, strewn across your chambers like dirty laundry.

what it takes to feel wanted.

what does it take to find love?
YOU CAN'T FIND HER. HE'LL FIND YOU.

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