I Want Your Disease
Share with me,
Your sickness, love
I’ll keep it safe in my chest for you
The gross,
The slime, the pestilence you keep
Festering away inside of you
Promise not to shield me from it
For how could I fear
The intoxicating thrill
Of knowing, of having,
Of being consumed
By you
Let it break me, love
For there is beauty in brokenness
And when I fall to pieces
I’ll think only
Of how happy I am to have you
This much closer
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Posted Feb 26, 2026, 1:07 PM UTC
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