dig your teeth into me. come on, i dare you. take a bite. open me up: raw and candyfloss pink on the inside. make it hurt. i figure, you're going to hurt me one way or another. might as well be with your mouth.
What do you know of devotion? Of falling to your knees and pressing your face against someone’s stomach, and feeling gentle fingers run through your hair. Of knowing every story has an ending and this one could hurt you so badly but still loving them enough to let it happen.