that day was louder than most. the kind that lets itself in and salts every wound.
i say, “lover be good to me.” but the truth is, i’d suffer hell if you told me.
when someone you love acts cruel, you feel alone. you act alone. you do terrible things in the name of anonymity, and you carry its consequences solely.
i want to be held for the fight i put up. was afraid of the punch, but that was long ago.
you’re good to me when i can’t be good to myself.
white flower tie thong by for love and lemons
white flower tie bra by for love and lemons
red playsuit by wolfsbane intimates
black lingerie set by God Save Queens
boots by modern vice
jewelry by vanessa mooney