PRIVATE
&&.
HIGHLY SELECTIVE
serial killer indie oc
//
written by JENNA
you’re in love with a knife fight
and his LIPS taste like gunpowder.
his h e a r t is a battlefield demanding
attention, his mind a dismantled tragedy,
but his love is like the whole world electric
and the sun laid at your feet.
theme by kayla
art by seniorroyal
music player by fukuo

’ and you think that is love? manipulating someone into being
by your side? — — here i was, thinking you were just borderline
evil, when really you are simply stupid. i loved you, really loved
you. more than anything, more than myself, and all you have to say
is that it was easy playing with me?

❛ i didn’t need to make you do that – it was your own choice.
i just .. persuaded you. don’t bring the e word into this, you know
i have no other choice. loved – past tense. seems like you gave
up on me long before i ever did. what’s there more to say ? are
you waiting for my heartfelt apology, trying to win you back ‘cause
shit, mariana – i don’t know what to tell you but do you even know
me at all ? that’s never 'gonna happen. ❜
❛ what’re you expecting from me ? an apology ? call me when your brain starts working again, then i’d consider...
’ you never really gave me much choices. you’d always push me into doing things, and being okay with the things you were...