݁ ‍ ⚰︎ ‍‘ ‍ 𝔰͟tupid ‍ 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 ‍ 𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐛.

i am creation both haunted and holy．

⠀⠀ 𝐆𝐔𝐘 〆̸ 𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐋𝐄 ⠀⠀ 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 '𝒕𝐫͟𝐮͟𝐞 𝒑𝐮͟𝐫͟𝐩͟𝐨͟𝐬͟𝐞' 𝐠𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬? ⠀⠀

i fear my anger. so i displace it， attach it to peripheral places or people. i have stifled it so long that i have packed it like dynamite， i have stored it and now it threatens to come out in explosions i fear.

YOU LOVE BLOOD TOO MUCH 。BUT NOT LIKE I DO 。𝔅𝐔𝐓 𝔑𝐎𝐓 𝔏𝐈𝐊𝐄 ℑ 𝔇𝐎 。

sometimes we love with nothing more than hope．sometimes we cry with everything except tears．

she’ll shift over enough to make room , yet keeping the space between at a minimum . her own gaze shifting towards him .

⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝓉𝓱𝓮 𝒸𝓻𝓲𝓶𝓼𝓸𝓷 𝒾𝓶𝓹𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓽 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝑜𝓯 𝒽𝓲𝓼 𝓁𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝒷𝓲𝓽𝓮 ⠀⠀

it hold a special place in her cold , unbeating heart . that and it reminds her of him .

noting the presence , a half grin forming as the melody continues .

sitting at her piano , digits lingering over the ivory keys before finally commencing a melancholic melody .