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 —— !!
’ um, just ‘cause i have a vagina doesn’t mean anything. i’ve seen some ugly ass girls. wait, what’s that supposed to mean? i am a better person, okay. — & sure, if you wanna call it that. whatever floats your boat, honey. ‘
’ – – yeah, you’re ms. universe. even i’m nicer than you. – so does this mean we still get to fuck without you being all whiny& shit ?? ’