Herworldonfire |
"The sun and the moon, I want to see both worlds as one. Mine's been a vivid story, dimly remembered and by the hundredth time it's told, halfway true. Of bad behavior, well engendered, what good is each good thing we think we do?" |
He can only hold her for so long
The lights are on but no one’s home
She’s so vacant Her soul is taken
He thinks “What she’s running from?”
