Published: July 24th 2025, 8:10:55 am
Woke up with The Weeknd on repeat, incense burning slow and my split tongue tasting sweet rebellion 🍃🔥
Sometimes I wonder if desire is just art painted on skin; a gallery of sins no one dares to touch... But then I remember how my heartbeat slows when I let someone close enough to trace every line 😈
Tonight I’m filming something raw, unfiltered, just me, shadows dancing on ink, sweat on skin. Feels reckless to share but tempting to keep.
Can’t decide, so maybe I’ll let you decide with me.