Jan 16, 2021
you taste of tragedy. your lips are ash. your hands are stone. inside your chest, lies crumbling walls. and your throat are the embers of empires that burned before your eyes // — independent minyard twin account, 18+ only .
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you taste of tragedy. your lips are ash. your hands are stone. inside your chest, lies crumbling walls. and your throat are the embers of empires that burned before your eyes // — independent minyard twin account, 18+ only .
he flinches when you touch him, it is a conditioned response from a life of battered nerves, & you can’t imagine how it is that he can still ask you to wrap your arms around him, when so many other arms have been cages // written by chey.