people are always like "Oh a vampire wouldn't get horny while drinking someone's blood, that's like getting horny while eating a sandwich" and like man have you never had a really good fucking sandwich?
hey girl did you know that uhhhh Were you sent by someone who wanted me dead? Did you sleep with a gun underneath our bed? Were you writing a book? Were you a sleeper cell spy? In fifty years will all this be declassified? And you'll confess why you did it and I'll say, "Good riddance" 'cause it wasn't sexy once it wasn't forbidden I would've died for your sins instead I just died inside and you deserve prison, but you won't get time you'll slide into inboxes and slip through the bars you crashed my party and your rental car you said normal girls were "Boring" but you were gone by the morning you kicked out the stage lights, but you're still performing and in plain sight you hid but you are what you did and I'll forget you, but I'll never forgive the smallest man who ever lived
I saw some people mentioning song pipelines so I propose the death by a thousand cuts —> right where you left me —> I look in people’s windows pipeline.
Overall narrative is about a girl who is broken up with but can’t move on and feel’s physically trapped as she watches the world go by without her.
Instead of being a lonely millennial woman covered in cat hair drinking my weight in white wine, I was a ghostly Victorian lady wandering through the woods with a candle in a candlestick holder, and I wrote only on parchment with a feathered quill