– Lament: The Faerie Queen’s Deception
Do you really think God will forgive me for the blood on my hands, even if my soul was free? I’m going to hell no matter what happens. Let me have my pathetic hopeless love while I can. Just – let me...
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When the layers subside and the fortune is empty, the pigment of our days will echo pure and I will be nowhere if not with you. – K.J
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Maybe the wolf is in love with the moon, and each month it cries for a love it will never reach.
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The people we surround ourselves with either raise or lower our standards. They either help us to become the-best-version-of-ourselves or encourage us to become lesser versions of ourselves. We become...
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Untouched by love, tainted by heartache. The beauty in his purity – Oh, it takes my breath away.
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As if you were on fire from within, the moon lives in the lining of your skin.
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I wear his name on my tongue with pride, and his scent on my skin with arrogance
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