362 : try — by tasha on Tuesday, 27 December 2016

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Try. Try and leave your fingermarks on my heart, and not just my neck. Try and leave bruises on my soul. Admire, if you will, ...

350 : can't make fire, only smoke — by tasha on Thursday, 15 December 2016

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part of the issue was that you kissed me with such familiarity. you kissed me, leaning over the breakfast table and stealing my toa...

347 : bang bang, two shots fired — by tasha on Monday, 12 December 2016

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I don’t know if I believe in guardian angels or not, but if they are up there –  if there’s someone keeping watch –  then I bet she...

274 : a lover to burn — by tasha on Friday, 30 September 2016

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i think it started when you realised that i wanted to be ruined a little bit more than i wanted to be loved i think it st...

268 : all my sleeves are stained red — by tasha on Tuesday, 27 September 2016

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There's a monster in your bed, kid.  You let him in. You took his hand. You showed him your home. There's a monster i...

214 : bite that tattoo on your shoulder — by tasha on Monday, 1 August 2016

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When he ambles out of the shower, towel slung around his hips, you no longer blush and avert your gaze. The water droplets clinging to ...