Felicity,
All is darkness. All is light.
All is death. All is life.
All is suffocating, Felicity.
And yet again,
When I think about you,
One thought repeatedly burns inside me
It’s just that,
the amount of blood I have on my hands is enough
to make you think twice about ever
loving
me.
YOU ARE READING
For Felicity(the Thoughts of Oliver Queen)
RandomFor Felicity acts like a corresponding book to OlicityForLife's wonderful book "Letters to Oliver Queen." The thoughts begin when Oliver leaves for the climb. This book has the thoughts of Oliver that he would otherwise like to communicate to Felic...
