Apr 5, 2015
on the surface, louis seems like an impenetrable wall. with sturdy branches, he reaches tall with his fingertips slicing the clouds. he’s never been afraid and that’s what is his true fear. the potential he sees within himself; freaks him the fuck out. because with their predecessors achieving absolute greatness, what if he’s meant to live a life of mediocrity? what if his biggest contribution to this world is finding beauty in spell crafting. his woes burst colliding with his organs while anxiety fills his lungs like a swelling balloon. this is his secret to bare, because of the shame he feels for not feeling good enough and not living up these standards.