Grae

18 I write things sometimes

[gothic-bimbo723]

god.

Lights on; curtains up.

I want liquid fame from a crystal cup. People watch the moves I make. I don’t wanna choose I wanna take. Viewers tied on silver strings. I stand above; I live the dream. 

Diamonds on my feet, pearls in hand. Camera flashes on sapphire sand. I want my name to burn their eyes; I want my name to never die. 

Ethereal. Perfect. Prima donna. Respect. 

Blood, tears, cries, screams. All because they look at me. 

A demonic god in this world of Hell.

I want to be unparalleled. 

[gothic-bimbo723]

English major Sugawara. That’s it. There’s the headcanon.

[gothic-bimbo723]

Ok so the word overmorrow is just really pretty. Basically I it’s the old English word for the day after tomorrow. It feels like sunflowers and tastes like sunsets and cream.

Overmorrow (archaic): The day after tomorrow.