Devika never fails to captivate me with her words ❤
I want to offer my body petals of seduction, curved and surviving into the madhouse of sickness to the surviving lotus. I may not scream as icicles of tears, with hallow bites of you clinging my wrist, Engines of ruffled sleeps, constant pain and pool of madness, I want to offer my naked eye hanging blurred stiff body- to the callous of falling bodies. you & your sickened friend, your friend & your shimmering body joints, You see, my body became a home of insanity, with ashes, leftovers, clocks of loose time. You see, i have been there, dripping like cold blood. And, i sniff and hurt more and more. MVS