Before you raise your hand to bruise, implore that I exchange my frown.
Before your fingers swallow your palm, I request a heavy amount till satisfaction ravages me.
To be willfully blemished is to illustrate what one will do to reveal its immense affection, to win the love of another.
We cannot proclaim that we love if we run from little discomfort. We can warm their cold shoulder with self-affliction, submission shall sway their hearts.
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Abrasions and Devotion by Melissa Hurst