October 2010
20 posts
Noir Desire: Shaping your soul →
He is not here to put you together. He is here to pull you apart. He will take your beautiful heart and eat it slowly, every time he bites your heart you will feel unspeakable pleasure but it will leave marks in your soul, those marks will be your ticket to your own purgatory.
He is not here to complete you, he is here break you, he will take your incomplete, romantic, fragile self and smash...
Fuck me on the stairs in the dark, like a nursery-maid fucking her soldier,...
– James Joyce