I know I am a little old to believe love lasts, to believe you will stay long after you see how broken glass gets when the ceiling falls in, these sins draw me down, splintered insentient bones bent in irregular angles, I told you not to look, curiosity becomes curiously cautious, […]
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Across The Blue Maze • 
Thank you so much for sharing this, I am deeply moved.
no need💕, I felt as if you’re writing my heart out.