decadence

I savor the taste of medicine on your tongue, the way you collect gods like the back shelf of a secret beblophiliac.
If only I can stop wishing..

Once upon a time is how they start good tragedies.
Endings are dead volcanoes waiting to be revived.
How common is your common sense? You know what I mean is my new favorite punchline dear..

Last night I died and couldn't find our next lives, just the pillow cases.