e.a.s.e.

(Vana, 19) -- i reached for the last bouquet of flowers you gave me, now wilting in their vase, one by one, i popped their heads off and ate them--

// i know the bottom, she says. it is what you fear. i do not fear it. i have been there. //

(Source: fionadonut, via absinth-blick)

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