We never stopped being each other.

No, I'm the human here. I'm the life at stake. I'm the one with fingernails, who feels pain.Me.

Everyone secretly wants to be owned.

When I ask you who you are, you'd better say my fucking name.

when we're done, I'll be where the night never stopscradling a bruise that's shaped like youwondering why sleep never came to mewondering how I still dreamed