Thread Your Fingers Through My Ribs

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I hate this creepy, wholly obsessed kind of feeling
I hate that you're in everything I see

I get the body horror that melting couples would say, that used make me shiver in disgust
I hate you make me feel that way

I get wanting to crawl into your skin
My cheeks melt into your hands
My heart thrashes in my chest- thread your fingers through my ribs and still it.
Wrap yourself around me, and through me, and over me

Consume me
Drink my liquified insides
Peel me piece by piece
Parcel me up in brown butcher paper

It makes me think about that greek myth
That people were once four legged two hearted beings

I want to be that monster with you
We would shamble, grotesque, freaks, too much in too little space

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I feel like dousing myself in gasoline and setting myself on fire around you
Your smile makes me want to smash your face with a hammer and save your teeth in a box
You kiss me and I wish you would bite my lip and rip it off
Eat my hair and get a blockage
Stitch your hands to mine
Take all the air from my lungs, and I will yours

Sometimes I feel the only reason I haven't eaten your heart is because I like how it flutters under my hand


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⏰ Last updated: Mar 21, 2023 ⏰

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