If you have never been consumed with envy, if you easily trust others, if you have never felt like a whore, if you dont have an inner critic that burns you up with shame, if you are okay with your weaknesses, you just wont get him…
Until death, we won’t stop. Come here, devoted one. We will exhaust ourselves in passion, in hunger. You are made to be devoured, and I am made to devour. Yet, not so simply made, are you? You bite back. What a delight. The world will know our teeth, we will know one another.