he is a good man.
He is a good man. But I am convinced that not every love is bound to be chased. Some took their part in our lives, some slipped away. And we, as humankind, can’t help but suffer from our utmost core when the magic slowly proceeds out from the moment we’re in right now.
He is a good man. He is the home I’ve been longing to, yet I know in this world I will never dare to have him, and he will never dare to have me. But if someday I can erase everyone and bring him to an exile, I want to offer him my sincere heart, to love him so, to keep him close within my spine & veins. We will wander in a wonderland we created ourselves. Two souls, one heart, always.
[like pearls, — now silver blade: tale and vesture for the wounded]