In the end those humans, those people, those spirts, those two atoms tethered to each other in every life time, were only ever made to be together in death.
Finally their souls rest, their vessels become the atoms they were since the very beginning.
Now, they are nothing, together in the darkness that puts us to sleep for eternity.
Locked away in a state that bares no conscious—ceasing to exist.
Until we bleed
They'd say...
Until we bleed.
YOU ARE READING
Until We Bleed
Romance(Josh x Reader) Do you hear that? I mean: Do you hear the wind? The petals on the flowers slowly pushing up and out as they bloom into beautiful colors? Do you hear the rippling of water that rushes between rocks and branches? The rings on trees...
