happiness hit her like a train on a track (mj)

 

there is something so lovely in the way you destroy me, dear, that even as i break, my soul and skin asunder, i’ll smile up at my death and welcome my ruin with ardent eyes and open palms if the one to undo me is you. we were fire and water love laced with sin and whenever we happened to touch smoke rose from our skin.

RPS EN COURS.
OUR WORK IS ART ft. Poppy Abberline

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RPS PRÉVUS.
|| ft. Elliot Mendoza-Osborne.

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