Mrs. S****T

 

In a crowded apartment,

Someone continues to live behind a veil.

She turns blue at night, swimming through rooms like a hungry lantern fish

And when she finds her prey, she settles on the bed post

Dripping liquid gold from her fins.

She weaves stories, watches restless naked bodies

Turn bed sheets into balls and traces the point from where the streetlight falls gently on his chest

And takes little bends on her feet,

She smells her hair of shampoo and his mouth of cigarettes.

She turns red by dawn and weaker by the light.

She will smash against the wall, throb like a giant unkempt heart

And the second somebody steals a glance, a loud scream burns her belly.

She’s probably with you right now,

Just as we speak

Looks like your lover has quietly left too and your secret is written over the skies.

Thank you for all the new followers! 

Is there anything specific you would like me to design?

I discovered Tove Lo through a love in life and I was smitten from the first second. I haven’t stopped playing her single ‘Stay High’ for past few minutes now and I have been practicing catharsis and trippin’ at the same time.
Of course, I had to reply in a GIF piece. I think, we are staying ‘high’ tonight with this. 
Also, I am loving being back :)

I discovered Tove Lo through a love in life and I was smitten from the first second. I haven’t stopped playing her single ‘Stay High’ for past few minutes now and I have been practicing catharsis and trippin’ at the same time.

Of course, I had to reply in a GIF piece. I think, we are staying ‘high’ tonight with this. 

Also, I am loving being back :)