“give me your tender and your fire. your angst and ache and wild mess. all of it broken open, nothing less. i want passion and raw vulnerability… the stretching of your heart walls and all those flowers growing from your chest.”
“give me your tender and your fire. your angst and ache and wild mess. all of it broken open, nothing less. i want passion and raw vulnerability… the stretching of your heart walls and all those flowers growing from your chest.”