like an icarus who flew too close to the sun; i was scorched and broken; and now all i see are the ashes of my tortured heart // chronicled by alixander
DARLING OPEN YOUR EYES LET ME SHOW YOU THE LIGHT YOU MAY NEVER FIND A LOVE THATS RIGHT
※ “If you are trying to stay awake as long as Alexander is, mon ami, you will not succeed… I strongly suggest you retire for the night.”
“… he would be angry if i don’t stay up and wait for him…” john mumbled, gripping the gun in between his shaking hands. he hadn’t sleep in a good forty-eight hours. but that was no matter to him. “plus, i’m not tired. i stopped being tired yesterday…”