l i t t l e n o t e s

mercy.

your throat is constricting

(you're choking
on your own lies)

your lungs are filling up

(you're drowning 
in your broken promises)

your heartbeat is slowing

(you're fading away,
just like i did)

and i will not grant you mercy

A/N only a short title this time! they're starting to become as long as fall out boy song titles. ;)