PRIVATE &&. HIGHLY SELECTIVE serial killer indie oc // written by JENNA
IN THE NIGHT
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.
i'm tired of always chasing, chasing after you i don't give a f u c k about you anyways —— !! whoever said i gave a shit 'bout you? you never share your toys or communicate i guess i'm just a play date to you —— !!
—— ❝ No. But I took a few thousand dollars before I left. That was worth it. Now, I’d prefer talking about exploding dicks than talking about my past to you. ❞
❛ feeling the love, babe. now, you 'gonna tell me where you learned that party trick of yours ? ❜