"You're pieces of my sanity;
a convoluted truth.
I want to be your misery.
I want to wear the suit.

Pieces of my vanity,
Plastered in the sky.
Make me your mind;
Take me. "

- Neda Moarefi


About a week back, a good guy took me home to sleep off an entire bottle of tequila. I told him to 'fuck me like I deserve or I'll kill you.' He tucked me in and fed me toast. I had only met him once before.

I think I love him.