killers are quiet

I want mess and chaos.

I don’t want everything to add up to some perfect equation of love.

I want craziness and passion.

I don’t want blood everywhere from us stabbing each other in the back constantly.

I want to fight you and for you.

I believe in love and lust and sex and romance.

I want it all.

I want it with you.

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