For you I'll let them paint me the villain 

If you don't fuck me,

finance me,

or feed me,

then you can fuck right off.

Love is but a fleeting moment in time, but it can pull you in under the currents. like death and the ocean. It's selfishly hypnotic and painful at the end of the fleeting moment. It leaves an imprint in our hearts like tattoos or a scar on our skin. Like all beatiful things and fleeting moments they come to end eventually and all you're left with is the dark emotions turning you into dust, last but not least Hollowed shadow.

Let's get one thing straight...You begged her to kiss you, she begged me to fuck her, we are not the same.

Riina and Spikes says I need to warn you that I make people scream for touching me as a reflex. It's courtesy.

IMUG