‍ ‍ ‍ ‍* ╱ 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒔.

she is passion embodied, a flower of melodrama in eternal bloom.

it’s like you’re made of angel dust.

you are my home, my love, my heart.

and you wonder when you stopped being his little girl and just started being his daughter.

⠀⠀⠀are vampires romantic?

like orpheus, i am not strong enough to not look at what i want.

i wanted you to see a mess and still find me worthy of love, to tell me that you could still love me anyway.

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒔 . . . 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍.

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ┈─ 𝑖𝑔𝑛𝑜𝑟𝑒.

she is passion embodied, a flower of melodrama in eternal bloom.