" the rust that grew between telephones,
the lips i used to call home,
so scarlet it was maroon. "
" maybe we just don't work
the way we thought we did. "
" i really hope you're wrong
about that. "
MAEVE,
" trying to find a part of me
that you didn't touch. "
JACK,
" fighting in only your army,
front lines don't you ignore me. "
ACT TWO,
the breaking.
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MAROON ! | j. champion
Fanfiction' the lips i used to call home, so scarlet it was maroon. '
