#nymphnw

[ikenitycrisis]

the twilight sings to us both, and i know it’s meant to be breath taking, but i feel numb. cold. what would it feel like, not to care so much that it burns to look? to see you in sorrow, and not feel it myself? i think our souls are too much the same and as we part, i hope i can love myself as much as i have loved you.

MIRROR // n.a. -for anon-