lovelylyons
With skies so blue. Indulgence lingers over my head. Why do I love you? When love seems so dead. Forget me now, forget me never. Your love is like a frightful endeavor. I tried to touch the flames. But in the end, your heart's to tam…
Do I live? Do I exist in reality? Where am I? Who was I? No recollection. I exist, Alive but not really living. I think I've slipped. No feeling. No heart. No home. I think I'm torn apart. Stumble on.
Ƥreface; Ƭhere's been four months between when I buried my sister in a pale satin dress, and now. It's my fault she's dead, too. That's the worst part. I could have taken the wheel from her, but Jaxon had driven me home, and then sh…
If I fall now, I may never get up again. So I won't fall. I will rise. And I will soar, Miles and miles more.
"It's too cold outside, For angels to die. And angels will die, Covered in white." -Ed Sheeran, The A Team
Part One: Eat Your Filthy Heart Out "Why would you come back here, Ezekiel?" she screams. "To see you, of course." the young man replies. He lounges in an old worn couch with red velvet upholstery. One leg is draped lazil…
Preface; Her fingers glide over the man's rough palms. She exhales, making the least bit of noise. The room is filled with a musky smell that clings to the air, but never shifts. "Hm..." she murmurs, a rasp in her voice, along with a…