«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»❛ acceptance heals a broken heart, a crack at a time,
mending them very carefully.
a heart that's been in the verge of an agonizing slumber is a heart that loved,
a heart that might not love again because it has been in the brink where a step could end all agony.
hunting every shadow, shooting
every lover,it knows an eternal
arrow.salvation to all those who loved her,
she's just choosing herself, learning to love again. ❜
«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»
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exploding galaxies // -silvermist
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