𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒 ☆*:・ﾟ

𝐅𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐬, 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞.

so we're, running just as fast as we can, holdin' onto one another's hand, tryin' to get away into the night!

ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ 𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 ☆*:・ ﾟ ᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐌𝐄 ☆*:・ ﾟ ᅠᅠ

𝐅𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐬, 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞.

⠀*̲⠀⠀o’,⠀⠀sweet,⠀⠀mourning⠀⠀𝑙𝑎𝑚𝑏,⠀⠀there⠀⠀⠀is⠀⠀𝕹OTHING ⠀ܓ⠀ ⠀⠀𝚢𝚘𝚞⠀⠀can⠀⠀d͟o͟.

i was born with a knife in one hand & a wound in the other.

my stars shine darkly over me. perhaps it is the malignancy of my fate.

ᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ