the impulse of my thoughts, glowing againts the blanket of stars. [lowercase intended; thoughts in the form of poetry]

when you have too many thorns, all you can do is paint them in red, because, maybe then, they will look like petals [sequel to shades of blue]

"i loathed myself, for not knowing how to love. It felt like a sin, i was a huge sinner. i wish if i could feel worthy of love. I wish if i could tell you i love you while the feeling of it would bless my heart, it would wash away my sins."

august sipped away like a bottle of wine cause you were never mine

[ WATTYS '18 LONG-LISTED ] ❝ I have slit throats far more beautiful than yours.❞ In which a thousand brides have fallen, and she is the last, so she spins a tale as old as time to live the dawn. | an arabian nights x beauty and the beast crossover | (cover by ES Johnson) trailer (video by @AKfiction): https://youtu.be/2OSjakJrUeo