anonymous
- distressed.
You don't allow yourself to be anything else but a slave to my love. Isn't that tiring? Do you not hate it? The chains of admiration wearing off your skin, leaving you bloody and weak. Isn't that tiring, darling?
Jandy Nelson
- I'll Give You The Sun
"If only the heart listen to reason, right?" He puts an arm around me. "C'mon, what is bad for the heart is good for art. The terrible irony of our lives as artists.
