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
i'm tired of being alone
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DON’T LEAVE ME // @interdiit

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     john bit his lip, eyes drifting from the frenchman’s, back to his hands. how strange that laurens would feel nervous in such a situation. he had fought, he had killed, he had lived through hell. and even still, seeing a man he used to have a schoolboy crush on, made his nerves become set ablaze. it was too real. he had dreamed of dearest gilbert, john thought he had another six months to get over him fast and he was hereandhewassocloseandhelookedsopretty-

      “i have missed you…”