Gabriels-OhNo

Where the flaming tongues of her hair caressed his skin, his flesh became liquid, dripping and sliding from his bones. Malleable. Pliable. Haunted with whimsy, vibrating with a delightful ecstasy that made his lungs as barren and as hungry as a desert. Had there been a time when they- when  he- was solid? He almost couldn't recall. Her very presence muddied his mind, pulling him deep into an abyss of pure light. Where she was warm. Where she was serene. Where she was nothing but elation and acceptance. But for all its glory, it was the one place... ...where he wasn't safe. He knew he wasn't safe. And deep inside, he suspected she did, to

I was calling your name. My whole existence revolved around that one name, that name that always appeared to be readied inside my throat, ready to escape my lips at any moment. Whether questioningly, or with exasperation, admiration or with frustration; your name was the one that was always there. It was your name that I heard the most. People talk about you a lot. It's your other names that I hear as well. Freak. Creep. Simply, Him. It was the tones with which they say it, the slight hesitations or intonation of their voices as they say your syllables. It brings with it their feelings towards you. But now I am screaming your name w