a collection of thoughts that always abruptly en

''If you leave me, I'll find you in a heartbeat. If you test me, I'll give you a reason why not too. So I would advise you not to go against me, or you'll deeply regret it. If I find out that another man has been in between your legs, I'll kill you and the bastard. I'm the only one that's allowed to touch you, kiss you, and fuck you, do you understand?'' ''Yes'' ''Yes what?'' ''Yes, sir.'' -- ''Never trust a demon. He has a hundred motives for anything he does... Ninety-nine of them, at least, are malevolent.''

A book of poems. Trigger Warning.

"Devil, oh Devil. Lying, wicked and destructible figure, you being opposed to God, the angel, the good and the truth. A rebel, always hated, despised in a fucked up society and a controversial religion. I don’t mind you and I’m not afraid of exposing my weakness, exposing myself. My obsession, my sweet as apple pie obsession… it’s almost as if there is an inexplicable attraction towards you, a morbid burning desire that makes my blood boil and my flesh burn. I don’t want you but I need you, I can hear you in the darkness, I can see you in the details, I can feel your touch. You are under my skin, you’ve got me… and I cannot escape anymore."

[✓] Can a boy really consist of so much coffee, that you fall in love with him. Mocha believes so, she is just not sure if he is returning the favor. Ranked #137 in Poetry & #239 in Short Story

it was in the darkest hours of the day that i felt most comfortable in. a collection of words: [ © victoria g. two thousand and fourteen ] |cover created by -therapy|

Charlie doesn't speak, so he paints.