simper wicked where it conquers a soft visage / laugh almost bubbling to the surface and threatening an escape . can’t distinguish between him and a textbook villain : same roll of the eyes , same silver tongue made for words saturated in rancour . ❝ you wouldn’t believe the day i’ve had . ❞ exaggerated roll of irises behind closed lids . welcomes herself atop cotton sheets and exhales a slow breath . ❝ do i have idiot written on my forehead or something ? don’t answer that . ❞ glare as warning ( filled with little ire , of course ) . ❝ i mean , listen —- i get it ! we live in a world of lying , cheating , and thieving but that doesn’t mean it’s any less annoying when it happens to you . ❞ @slowatrophy