I part my lips, but no words come out. I want to cry. Want to beg. Want to scream. But mostly, I want to hold him until I know he’s going to be okay. Then I want him to hold me until I’m okay, too.
T.L. MARTINI part my lips, but no words come out. I want to cry. Want to beg. Want to scream. But mostly, I want to hold him until I know he’s going to be okay. Then I want him to hold me until I’m okay, too.
T.L. MARTINI don’t want to hide. Not from you.
T.L. MARTINDoesn’t he know I want everything? And in return, I’ll give him all of me.
T.L. MARTINI need someone who sees the fire in my eyes and wants to play with it.
T.L. MARTINMaybe I’ve dragged myself through the mud since then, but even mud hardens beneath your shoes. I must be standing on a mountain of it by now. And no one can touch me from way the hell up here.
T.L. MARTINHer soul was too deep to explore by those who always swam in the shallow end.
T.L. MARTINDon’t play with the Devil, he always cheats.
T.L. MARTINCrawl inside this body, find me where I am most ruined – love me there.
T.L. MARTINCrawl inside this body, find me where I am most ruined – love me there.
T.L. MARTINInstead of ignorance, I tasted what it might be like to finally be me. I didn’t give a show this time. I had no plan, no calculations. No scolding voice inside my head. For a little while, I was free.
T.L. MARTINSubmissive, sure, but someone who wants it all the same.
T.L. MARTINI can resist everything except temptation.
T.L. MARTINA mouse trying hard to come off as a lion.
T.L. MARTINHis eyes close, and he draws a long breath. When they open again, they’re colder than ever. “And that’s where you’d be disappointed, Lou. There is no good to be found in Death.
T.L. MARTINI suppose it was easier to pretend I didn’t exist than it was to exorcise my demons.
T.L. MARTINNot everyone knows what to do when they come across a snowflake in the desert.
T.L. MARTIN