Every time. And yet we hold back. Because we know. Not yet. And when the time comes, I hope you kiss me with passionate abandon and never let go.
She conquered her demons and wore her scars like wings; atticus
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Oh, but you'll learn. You'll learn soon what it's like to die without a word, without a sound, without a care. You'll learn to let go of everything that makes you human.
"We live for the night's decor, it reveals what we dream of." - Glowing Eyes by Twenty Øne Piløts