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“The rope doesn’t cage me; it carves the cage I already lived inside into something sacred.
the heart can get really cold if all you¨ve known is winter.
A girl should be two things who and what she wants.
The ache is just love with teeth.
Submission isn’t silence, it’s the loudest form of trust.
In the space between rope and skin, magic lives.
He didn’t own her, he honored her.
She stops struggling not because it hurts less ,but because it finally hurts exactly enough.
Rope is a conversation without words and the body always answers honestly.
