I don't want to be your big, happy balloon.

i don't want to be shaped like an unborn being, not struggling hard enough to crack its shell because their only strength is imaginary

but what i do want
is to be over you like i'm rooted in the sky
and i do want
to control your blood flow

and you better not get used to it

i hate it when people can't cope with fictional characters

Every time I bite down, I can feel my wind pipe tickle.