here the rivers of passion run deep. wade too far , &. anyone would drown. here the forests never end. walk too far , &. anyone would lose their way. its later night bleeding into the early morning hours as jingyi leaves the practice rooms , noting that the lights were still on in another room. ❝ im getting some food , join me? ❞ here the sounds of the wind are too strong. listen too close , &. the winds speak of the wicked truth. here is where one will find the lost &. lonely. these night stars are the only comfort for their secrets.
( ❤ / @intxxxicated )








