to my lover i will say, if
we come across a god, burn
your eyes right out.
for i will never compare
to that cold sheen of power, to
that blaze of immortality.
but in your darkness, my
skin beneath your hands, i
could be the whole of heaven,
gods and angels and everything
that exists in between. understand: i
just want to feel divine.
"I’m sorry you were not truly loved and that it made you cruel."
"If the girl had been worth having she’d have waited for you?’ No, sir, the girl really worth having won’t wait for anybody."
The only way to describe the entirety of last night is white girl wasted