liar

we never dance, do we

shallow water saint

thread it through

this was always going to happen. she's been dead since the beginning

guess the poems were bad

i promise to never want anything from you

only in my dreams

loved despite of great faults

... of course.

pose inspired by andy virgil

i know not what it means to be imagery, sink your hands into me

watch the whole picture change

a bird in the crocodile's mouth

sweetest kill

transversal arcana:

laur - death