This bitter end.
Dear darling,
Tonight I wanted to set fire to all the lies that you ever told. To hit you till I can create a string of blood from your mouth to your neck so that I have the means to strangle you without ever needing to ever tie a single knot.
That effort would go unnoticed anyways. (That's right. Look the other way.)
Hope you cut your hand on glass,
Ghost
p.s.
I hope you cry when you say no.
& he doesn't listen.
Tonight I wanted to set fire to all the lies that you ever told. To hit you till I can create a string of blood from your mouth to your neck so that I have the means to strangle you without ever needing to ever tie a single knot.
That effort would go unnoticed anyways. (That's right. Look the other way.)
Hope you cut your hand on glass,
Ghost
p.s.
I hope you cry when you say no.
& he doesn't listen.