𝔊𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔱𝔠𝔞𝔱

I’m addicted to long gradients

a bicep to her throat from behind would fix her

Your spell, your strength, your elixir, your eyes.

my darkstar will outburn their suns

I’m too human for this shit.

in love with the sky tonight

blue birds on your grave

You’re so strong you do hard things every day and don’t even realize it.

what color would you be? I’d be a purplish bruise A little sensitive A little dark and ominous And probably clouded like an ink blot Just to be what I feel in any given moment

I missed the perfect V a couple seconds after this.