* ❀ ; BEGS TO BE LOVED.

they told me once, there's a place where L O V E conquers all, a city where the streets full of milk and honey. I haven't found it yet, but I'm still searching. all I know is a HOPELESS place that flows with the blood of my k i n. perhaps hopeless isn't a place; nothing but a state of mind. they told me once, DON’T TRUST THE MOON, she's always changing the shores bend and break for her and she BEGS to be loved but nothing here is as it seems. SUN is coming up, oh why, oh why, oh why...

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                        ❛   really ?   ❜   sky’s emotions are a ‘ pandora’s box ’ of sorts, hard to read   &   a ( sometimes scary ) mystery, it’s easier to assume he’s ALWAYS lying.   ❛   it sounded like you knew.   ❜   meadow’s painfully aware of the secrets between them, making her all the more determined to get him to open up —- no matter how much it may bother him.

          ‘ well, just because it sounded like i knew, doesn’t mean i actually know. ’ he grumbles, slim digits running through messy locks. ‘ what kind of name is leander anyways ? ’ he was hoping that he wouldn’t hear that name ever again. he was also hoping, this whole ‘ past life ’ conversation wouldn’t happen either, but they both knew meadow wouldn’t leave this alone. 

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idledhands.

@deathinspireds !

                meadow’s ( unsurprisingly ) rearranging a posy of flowers, eyeing the vase she plans to place them in. it’s early, but not so much so that the sun isn’t out, but still she acquires a sleep-worn look as she perches upon her counter in makeshift pjs.   ❛   you were mumbling in your sleep last night —- who’s leander ?   ❜   she’s GENUINELY curious for once, not knowing the weight of the name.

      dark brown hues make their way towards the blonde. he hasn’t heard that name in ages. of course, it had crept through his thoughts multiple times. but hearing SOMEONE else speak of the old friend ? caused what he had imagine was cold chills to run down his spine. ‘ leander ? i don’t - i don’t know. ’ he lied, shrugging. ‘ i probably read the name somewhere. ’

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The Texts I Never Sent #348

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