My dear, tell me you're lost tell me your secrets like they haunt your nights wake up in tears and chase ou the lights from the sun in the window, the darkness feels right but you're scared, you're still alive my eyes on your eyes
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I promise this type of pain only gets worse ~Esmeraya~ she/they
Can't look at you no more. My love, I wish for darkness. Can't look at you no more. My love, I wish for friendship. Can't look at you no more. Temptation rapping in my heart.
Please, God, don't let anybody see me Please, God, I'll do anything you ask of me
"u and rina are systematically watering down the grammar of yws" - Atticus "From the fish mother to the fish death god." - lehmanf "A fish stole my identity. I blame shady" - Omni [they/he]
"The trouble with Borrowing another mind was, you always felt out of place when you got back to your own body, and Granny was the first person ever to read the mind of a building. Now she was feeling big and gritty and full of passages.
'Are you all right?'
Granny nodded, and opened her windows. She extended her east and west wings and tried to concentrate on the tiny cup held in her pillars." — Terry Pratchett, Discworld: Equal Rites
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