dedicated to enobaria (~kelsi~) because i am 3 hundred percent sure she will know who this is, and i am 3 hundred percent sure she understands every word. can you dedicate something in one work to one person more than once? because i love you and you deserve millions of dedications.
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the day she fucked me up was in mid-september of 2012.
god it was good.
we'll call her something of ymir {of her flesh was my earth. her being was all.}
{to me}
her name {the real one} is the means to an end for empires
and if you think this is a joke, then stop thinking because her name itself could bring about greatness in a person {its bestowal}
her kisses were like fucking gold. maybe that was when she actually fucked me up. because that day {in november, 2012} when she put them on mine, was the day she imprinted herself on me.
they left dark marks {lipstick, then} on my fair skin in the same fashion that a fist would
i mean if she punched me i’d whimper at her feet and let her because
she means
so damn much to me
in a mess of anger
in a mess of lust
in a mess of tongue-in-cheek,
she was there and she just listened.
i want her
any part of her
to touch me
and she won’t do it anymore
{boys usually have very ugly tears when they do have them at all}
she was gold. golden, and beautiful, and spanning in a sheen across her being.
and her hair {in my fingers} is the feeling of earth shifting around me
and her fingers {in my hair} is my breathing shallowing out to not even a fucking gasp it just--
and then, my heart--
just stopping like it ceases to exist because she's touching me
that day {in october, 2013} was the worst and best day.
she didn't take from me.
she gave to me.
she gave me a reason to become careless.
i didn't take from her. she gained something {i hope, i pray, i swear i know she did}
and i am so fucking stupid because
as a male, i am careless and weak. i mean, applying this to me and only me
she bat her lashes and twirled {blonde, dyed black -currently-) strands of seduction and i was gone
ymir i am so sorry
i am sorry for what we were
i am sorry for what we did
i am very sorry for now because we were greatness, we were infinite. we destroyed and conquered.
but
of course
all great things that are that great
come to great ends
and to be frank {opinions, opinions}
it ended too soon
the same way it fucking started
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a/n: i'm feelin sad
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KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
hereafter, hereafter
Puisiyou use your heart as a weapon and it hurts like heaven this is me rambling about my rl problems.