Thank you...? A bit lost on how I would respond to this, but thanks.
— 444ngels.straw.page
There's something so beautifully poetic about finding someone as doomed as you are and finding the hope in each other— and spending forever proving that light exists to each other.
Icarus had loved the sun, and Christ had loved his lambs, and the real tragedy is that I had lost you before I could touch you.
i have a poem i wrote a while ago that i would love to annotate and share here, but that's a lot of work, so maybe another time.
























