i didn’t feel anything. not when the curves of the earth dipped into valleys and we plummeted into each other not when we draped silk between our mouths and kissed each thread into dust not when i felt the honey from your tongue cascade and soothe my worried heart i felt nothing even when i pretended to and i do so wish i had any regrets because tomorrow, i will still feel nothing, and i will still want to.
ju. i sometimes worry that i’m becoming the villain, but then i think that would be very cool, so i continue. i’m excited and nervous to see who this will turn me into.