EfanIla: from the top
EfanIla: creature
EfanIla: self II
EfanIla: she had always loved to read
EfanIla: at home
EfanIla: fingers and toes
EfanIla: outtakes from the queen of the nothings
EfanIla: the queen of the nothings
EfanIla: unbecoming
EfanIla: rest easy, it is daylight and the wolves are at bay
EfanIla: self
EfanIla: stains
EfanIla: longing
EfanIla: "There are so many things I want to say"
EfanIla: "there are many ways to give birth, not one is without pain"
EfanIla: i am still trying to fix what you broke
EfanIla: i am still trying to fix what you broke
EfanIla: the weapon of choice
EfanIla: when i first learned to love myself
EfanIla: some mornings are easier than others
EfanIla: "intimacy is the art of licking wounds"
EfanIla: i brought you flowers
EfanIla: "the thing around your neck"
EfanIla: i could not bear to watch you fall
EfanIla: "in my sleep, the only word i know is yes"
EfanIla: underneath sheets i wish were his