MOONLIGHT SONATA . . . regulus black

𝖝𝖝𝖎. is this what you wish for

i hope you are proud hecate,
you ruined stargazing
and last night i've dreamt your
pyramid shaped perfume bottle,
sunburnt glass smelling of strawberries.

i hope you are proud hecate,
i started smoking again
my eyes water blood
my throat burns with the heat of a thousand suns.

i hope you are proud hecate,
i got into a fist fight with lucius today
my eye is sprinkled with crushed blackberries.

i hope you are proud hecate,
you're killing me
i'm fading in your embrace.

is this what you wish for?