i want to feel like i’m being hunted. i want to be stalked, but for you to leave behind just a small enough trace that i begin to get paranoid. for me to overthink, watching my back and out windows 24/7. i want to feel your eyes on me.
and once you finally track me down, get me venerable and alone, you can watch as my entire body struggles against you. my eyes wide as i squirm and try to bite and claw at you. i’ll give up eventually, you can watch my whole demeanour change when realize i’m helpless. i’ll be all yours then, finally.










