Ruin Me

I don't want soft. I want you the sharp in your stare, the threat in your hands, the ache in your voice. when you whisper my name, like it’s both curse and command. Take me. Please me. Have me. I am not here to be cherished - I am here to be undone. Drag me into your chaos, mark me with your mouth, burn me where only your fingers can reach. I won’t run. I won’t beg you to stop. I want to be your battlefield, your wreckage, your sweetest destruction. Break me into pieces and scatter me across your nights - I'll wear your bruises like diamonds, your bites like a crown. No one else gets this surrender. Only you. Because only you make ruin feel like rapture. So take me - not gently, but completely. Claim me like I’m war-torn ground and you’re the soldier who never left it. I give. I give. And you? You take.