And in that Moment I swear we were infinite

Nightly& habitually

Nightly& habitually 💀

My fretful night of insomnia leads to the nonchalant eructing road to painful nostalgia and horrid reminiscing

A. succubus love of panic and despair forever and slowly demeaning the damsel in distress

to feed her fears and releases demons into the world her

terrors have more dormitories in the solitary of her dream

Its just un realistic as an A unwedded man as a widow ;

But in seconds as pain and fear fills quicker than

chaos that bleeds though like poison or love at first sight .