Eʙᴏɴʏ

if you love somebody, they turn into a god. but you can’t control what kind of god they turn into.

i have always loved everything about you. even what i didn't understand.

ㅤ “ahah. i suppose that is true. in return.. banal nadas. ar lath ma, vhenan.” ㅤ

ㅤ you certainly have a way with words. not quite how i’d say such、however. ㅤ

ㅤ you did not. ㅤ

ㅤ quite the name. ㅤ

not all love is gentle. sometimes it’s gritty and dirty and possessive， sometimes it’s not supposed to be careful or soft at all. sometimes it feels like teeth.

i am afraid i will love you forever and we will never be in the same room again.

i held up my heart to you. give it back someday， be gentle， okay?

i know. i know. the past haunts you. i know. let me kiss your fears away.

I 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘥 a 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 of ̲y̲o̲u̲ and m̲e̲ , I 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘥 that we were 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖌 .. and in that 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 , we sailed the sea to a land we 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 𓈒

I was 𝐧𝐨𝐭 there when you 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐄𝐃 me , and I 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘵 it still 𓈒 I could not save you 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 , so let me save you 𝕹𝐎𝐖 𓈒

in the hazy blue, you look so sweet. / i almost forget what you’d do to me.

the bear loved the deer， it was obvious. it ripped the deer's throat out， and then licked the dying deer with the most passionate affection. i thought of you and me.

i think a part of me might always love you.

don’t leave me here alone. don’t go where i can’t follow.

i wish you stayed but i don't think you'd like how i've changed.