I was once introduced to a beautiful violence. I craved the way his mouth would leave bruises on my skin, these bruises reminded me of infinities , dark and twisted.
I wanted to engrave my name into his flesh forever.
I liked how he touched me, his hands didn't gently brush over my skin , he embraced my whole body harshly.
I wanted to pierce my nails into his skin forever.
I desired his aggressive approach and how he often called me **** instead of beautiful.
I enjoyed feeling desired.
And I wanted to feel it forever.