📻 ⋆˙⟡ ⋆.˚ 𝒽͟𝘢͟𝘳͟𝘳͟𝘪͟𝘯͟𝘨͟𝘵͟𝘰͟𝘯 .

... 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡'𝓈 𝜀͟𝜘͟𝛼͟𝑐͟𝜏͟𝑙͟𝜑 𝔴𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝒾'𝓂 𝔤𝔬𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝜏𝜎 𝔡𝔬 .

⠀ he’d argue back, but steve kind of has a point. so, he settles for catching the object and carefully setting it on the ground——————you never know what might come in handy. “what

she’s behind him , maybe a few feet or so. arms wrapped around herself as she peeks over his shoulder to watch his actions. a faint smirk on her face at his ramblings. “ yeah — “ the blonde nods as his eyes met hers. she doubted anyone or anything was inside if he +

god please heal the part of me that I can't discuss with anyone

lover， you should’ve come over ‘cause it’s not too late. ⠀ ⠀

just because you carry it well doesn't mean it isn't heavy.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀I'm not sure he 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 loved me .

⠀⠀does it ever stop .ᐣ the grief .ᐣ

i have survived， but i have not been spared.

⠀i’m not a violent dog, i don’t know why i bite.