his hair was a dark silk
that was similar to the
brush of forest trees,
and when the wind
blew through, i
could see little peeks
of stars through the
dark night sky that
he wore as his crown.
oh, how the sun loved
to watch itself slowly
settle as the night
shown through.
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aching | solangelo
Fanfictionand i thought he loved me back. in which nico di angelo is in love with will solace, but will solace is afraid of loving him back. [unedited; complete]
