sweet narcissist. that’s a heartbroken heart breaker and don’t you just wanna scream static? Well I want to get your name out of my throat want you to know about the overload when I come back home and batter down those floorboards. She said strength like that takes a while to grow well I want you to know my clever quick wit spilled and spit before I go ballistic. Less sadistic when panicked- clutching shoulders steady reading your lips mouthing “Stop me.” Oh just stop me.
















