@theravenkiing | cont from x.
░░░░░░ ☾ ronan feels like there are ashes in his mouth where the words should be. maybe they’re caught in his throat, waiting to be choked on. “hyperboles aren’t always lies,” he mutters. but why does this feel like one ? “but i’m happy,” ronan lifts his shoulders in a carefree shrug, “and i’d be even happier out there, too.” he means the barns – all day, every day. who needs to go to school when you can dream the impossible to life ? “spending all my time holed up in that hellhole you call a building seems like a waste.”















