I am an ocean ―
of words and thoughts and emotions
an ocean of regret,
and an ocean of longing
for someone to dive in.
(via reosu)
Source: 19kms
Source: ladyoflunacywhat eyes have ever beheld
a more pristine prisoner?
what evil flows within her?
a painted, plastic sinner,
endless dance, her punishment.
forced to twirl forevermore -
across the cold, marble floor -
an act she grew to deplore.
they just knew that she was gold:
dainty curves all wrapped in…