November 22, 2010 - 6:03am — iHumann
the inside of your mouth is eaten raw
and I run my tongue over its perforated surface
we have a grotesque sort of love
like something between a spider and a half eaten bug
but you don't seem to mind how twisted we really are
or how thin we've become by staying here
we stay hidden from the world and all of its accusing eyes
goodnight
Always fascinating, and a
I don't strive to be the best, but instead I strive to do my best, and always give it my all every time.
-faunet
You're very good at