5 September 2012
She'll be your obsession, and you'll be her possession. She'll be your waking hour and your midnight sleeping drug. It's hypocritical. She'll love you and kill you. All opposites have meaning and all meanings have questions. Dark waves float around her porcelain skin, with crystal eyes that only make the men fall in love with her twice as easy. As though her voice is a spell and her words are like weapons. She'll hunt you down and take your every last breath even when she knows it's just a sign of failure.
You'll love her forever when she's your undying secret. She's you're Lolita
Lolita • Opuss № I