planting kisses on your skin like flowers blossoming softly under the touch of my fingertips. your body looks like a statue in the candle light. and i just wanna worship, tend to our garden all night.

my mind is a haunted house and he is the ghost roaming the halls

hey (with the intention of making spooky brownies and watching the nightmare before christmas)

just another strenuous day of being the hottest commodity

pulling the skeletons out of my closet for halloween

hey (with the intention of kissing under the blood moon to tie our souls together everlastingly)

(keeping it casual) inconveniently, every cell of my being is bound to you and i'm at your mercy. most ardently, bless me with your kiss.

can i come over and haunt you gently?

(flirting) for halloween i'll fill your blood into a little vial underneath the light of the sanguine moon to make you mine eternally

no baby the fog machine has to stay on for the atmosphere

beware of the sweater curse

blood oath under the sanguine moon

i saw your soul and now i cant unlove you ever again

i just learned there's a term for staying up all night because you didn’t have enough time to yourself and it's called "revenge bedtime procrastination"

hot and unhinged cryptids in your area are waiting to meet

hey (with the intention of kissing your lips underneath the sanguine moon to tie our souls together for all eternity)

being on the twin flame journey is when anything but his soul pales in comparison. he is the color. the world is black and white.

saving the world with a fannypack of pumpkin spice and memories

the nocturnal urge to discover an ancient portal and disappear forever

what if all our lives happen parallel to each other but every choice also influences all other timelines. not just the one you're currently on, but changing the entire trajectory of past and future lives.

(flirting) for halloween i'll tie your soul to mine on a cold october night