I wanna, just dance; but he took me home instead. Uh-oh, it was a monster in my bed. We french kissed on a subway train, he tore my clothes right off. He ate my heart and then he ate my brain. That boy is a monster.

ashes, ashes; we all fall down.

20 | detroit

i am not my faults, nor my insecurities; i am merely the sum of my thoughts - and a heart darkly dreaming.

there is more to me than often meets the eye.