Can it be that it was all so simple than?
Things inside of us would stubbornly thrive and the heart would hallucinate being a liver instead. Tonight we break bread over carefully placed candleholders
shaped like your mountanous figure.
We have danced with many figures before but none more vivid than your breath on my neck.
Is it the wine or the time?
No one figures they will shed blood the first night anyways. Murder on the first date is not recommended, but it just so happened, that we killed anything in site.
In spite of the anti spree romance we have been gerrymandered to partake...
we were merciless.
we were merciless.
Any and all livings things existing to keep us from extending our love past the parameters of death, shall perish on this first date.
