Faded Fantasy 3 читателя тэги

Автор: Beramode

F/N/

Everything that is not visible exists. Behind the eyelids you are almost always home.

Those who love the most do not talk of their love.

In a room full of art, I'd still stare at you.

I’m Nobody! Who are you?

Are you – Nobody – too?

Then there’s a pair of us!

Don’t tell! they’d advertise – you know!

She was so beautiful that you would never have dared love her.

Too young to hold оn and too old to just break free and run.

Remember me, love, when I am reborn

As a shrike to your sharp and glorious thorn.

The poison leaves bit by bit, not all at оnce. Be patient. You are healing.

And оne day, your name didn't make me smile anymore.

You said I should be a princess, and that you would give me a kingdom.

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