saintcorrupted: (tie him to a pole)

[personal profile] saintcorrupted 2018-07-26 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Marks can be erased. Blood can be wiped off. Scars fade. Like love. Like life. Like peace.

But some wounds stay. You can't wipe off what keeps bleeding. Eating away.
peskycurse: (8.)

[personal profile] peskycurse 2018-07-26 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Well. I definitely don't want to kiss my wounds.
saintcorrupted: (Default)

[personal profile] saintcorrupted 2018-07-26 08:53 pm (UTC)(link)
You don't love me. You never did, I don't think.

But you love pain. You loved causing it. Now you wrap yourself up in it.

Open your eyes, my Angel. You should see yourself, ripping into your wounds.
peskycurse: (2.)

[personal profile] peskycurse 2018-07-26 08:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Do you love me?
saintcorrupted: (to splinters)

[personal profile] saintcorrupted 2018-07-26 08:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Always.

But love is easy when you know pain well.
peskycurse: (1.)

[personal profile] peskycurse 2018-07-26 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
You're right that I didn't love you before. I was obsessed.
saintcorrupted: (his fingers)

[personal profile] saintcorrupted 2018-07-26 09:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, I know. I was used for something other than loving.
peskycurse: (2.)

[personal profile] peskycurse 2018-07-26 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
I do love you now, though. It's complicated and tangled up in a lot of stuff but it's there.
saintcorrupted: (bind him)

[personal profile] saintcorrupted 2018-07-26 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Everything is tangled. Him and you and her and me.

I think I'll be alone.

That's your love for me.
peskycurse: (8.)

[personal profile] peskycurse 2018-07-26 09:16 pm (UTC)(link)
I hope not.