"I want to be devoured by your love. Maul on me like a rabid bear. Sink your teeth in my body like a starving wolf. Scratch me with your nails until you leave scars on my skin. I desire to be your prey."

I think I'm gonna die in this house.

Too late for that. The monster already had teeth.

"I grew up thinkin' home was something you build with wood and nails. But turns out, it's just you. It's you, in this kitchen, making muffins and soup and making me fall in love a little harder every damn day. All I know. Is you." 29 march 2025

"Is this where you arrest me?" "For what?" "Lying. Teasing. Being difficult." "None of those are crimes. At least not the kind I punish."