Seeing Flowers in the Mist (Short Story Collection)

[All kinds of dark crawling and twisted thoughts, no v] The first time I saw you, I knew I wanted to destroy you The Adam's apple rolls, and every time I swallow, desire is screaming. I want to dirty your body, cut your heart open, gouge out your eyes The rain that splashes on you makes me worried and angry, and I can't sleep Honey, I just love you so much. Intention: Love yourself well