Notes: Black Cherry, Coffee, Spiced Rum, Jasmine, Labdanum, Guaiacwood, Animalic Haze
Feels like: Wanting you until it splits me open
They say: memories don’t fade, they fester. And every touch of yours still lives beneath my skin. My body clenches at nothing, flinches at apparitions. Mouth open, I wait for a kiss that isn’t there. Nothing else tastes so sweet. Nothing else presses that deep.
Caught between the blur of memory and mania — the scent of sweat, of heat, of breath catching between teeth, it’s all still there, just beneath the surface. Every nerve strung tight to the moment just before release — the kind that feels like falling or praying. Pleasure like punishment. Madness like devotion.
This is me when I get you.
This is me when I get you.
This is me when I get you.
Notes: Black Cherry, Coffee, Spiced Rum, Jasmine, Labdanum, Guaiacwood, Animalic Haze
Feels like: Wanting you until it splits me open
They say: memories don’t fade, they fester. And every touch of yours still lives beneath my skin. My body clenches at nothing, flinches at apparitions. Mouth open, I wait for a kiss that isn’t there. Nothing else tastes so sweet. Nothing else presses that deep.
Caught between the blur of memory and mania — the scent of sweat, of heat, of breath catching between teeth, it’s all still there, just beneath the surface. Every nerve strung tight to the moment just before release — the kind that feels like falling or praying. Pleasure like punishment. Madness like devotion.
This is me when I get you.
This is me when I get you.
This is me when I get you.