What if you did something just because it delights you? Not because it serves some great purpose. Not because it’s needed or useful or required by someone else?

It was witches; their scent is everywhere.

That’s a horrible idea. What time?

It's tempting, isn't it? To think there's always something better waiting just around the corner.

August is both an opening and a closing, a culmination and a commencement.

To be a voice within a choral symphony: to be invisible.

You speak with such surety, little oracle.

You look all frail and breakable, but you’re really a violent little thing, aren’t you?

I hope you carry summer with you always.

𝑌𝑜𝑢 can be your sacred space. Just decide it and it is so.

Find the honey in the hollows of life; sweet to the taste, balm for the soul.

When was the last time you ran wild?

You are a thing in motion: A rising tide, a cresting wave.

My girl’s a bitch when she’s moody.

Let me fade into that pitch-black velvet night.

I disappear sometimes. It’s my thing.

She works by charms, by spells.

I like to say that if you're seeing me, you're having the worst day of your life.

Death ends a life, not a relationship.

A yearning for what once was, for that which can never again be.

For some, words, paper, and books are the only things that satiate.

Take the knowledge that you will someday be these bones and enjoy now all that is precious.

But would you run away with me?

It is said that drums made of human bone call the dead.

I fucked my way into this mess, and I'll fuck my way out.

And if you call me at four a.m., too sad to even say hello, I will listen to your silence until you fall asleep.

What spell have you put on me?

The accursed-wolf, the bold death-shadow.

Danced with demons, tasted death.

All life feeds on life! The distinctions between exploitation, parasitization, and predation are thin. Besides── vampires are beautiful.