The past brought trauma and death to a spirit. When two people collide again in college, the loving eyes of a break-up have come to haunt her once again. When dead love and rumors strike again, she promised that she'd bring him to the place she laid...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
☀︎ 𝓘 thought he was an angel full of white purity, a person whose smile alone could light up a room. I tried to convince myself through the signs of his graywings that perhaps we could work out. I tried to convince myself that because we were so young, I could catch him–
But, he cut right through my net. He dug a knife into my heart.
To fool me once was a pass. To fool me twice, I could letitgo. To fool me thrice, I'd just call him stupid.
To fool me a million times, to fool me for a thousand times more, until the end of eternity, if I had not met who I had, I would've gone around the carousel, round' and round' until he was the one to stop me. I, the fool, would've stayed.
And I hate myself for falling every time. Whenever I saw him, I was convinced, but even in my dreams another angel reached out to me, telling me he was a decoy–he was the devil.
Yet, I allowed him to wrap me in his wings, hoping my wasted time would turn him into a real one. But, I was so easily tricked, every time.
And the worst part is, in my head, now that he's reemerged as an angel with a few feathers still gray,
I would consider taking him back.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
