‘ i can only imagine what you felt . ‘ ‣ @cthoniac .
❛ 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈 , 𝐘𝐎𝐔 . ❜ 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐓 of solitude to how life had been , before . perhaps they could bond in their almost - understanding . beloved says , i can only imagine what you felt , as though he experiences her pain , 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳 . but persephone aches no longer — there is no cage , not anymore . isolation does not TRAP HER to a patch of earth . he has given her freedom , and he has given her home .
persephone soothes the soft of her palm over the broad of his shoulder , coaxing him back , away from ache - laced memories . how lonely was he , too ? how often did this home of his seem too - big , 𝚝𝚘𝚘 - 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝 ? even those who enjoyed silence could find it suffocating , sometimes . how long ? HOW LONG DID HE HURT ? ❛ but you need not think of it anymore , my love . i feel nothing but joy , now . ❜ 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙨 , mouth sweet at his skin where her palm had just been . ❛ and you , aidon ? 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 ? ❜














