One day, Morgana decides to pick up a pen and write a series of letters addressed to those she loves and hates. In these letters, she reveals her deepest fears and darkest secrets, in these letters she tells of the only boy she's ever loved and in these letters she realises that nothing is ever as it seems, and after...
❝ this is probably the closest possible way i can ever reach you. ❞ copyrights - all right reserved.
"Skin under crippled skies/Tell the stories of most of our lives." [little random entries i write when inspiration hits]
he had made mistakes because once, he was lost. but now she's the one that's lost, and all he's trying to do is help her be found.
the scribbled down thoughts of a girl who's utterly lost. a girl who's begging for anyone to save her, but really it's a certain someone she's wishing for.
moonstruck adj. (ˈmuːnˌstrʌk): deranged or mad ❝sugar, they're after us.❞ he said, linking his hand with mine. //a schizophrenic boy, a depressed girl, a mental hospital, a drawing, a delusion. a reality and a fantasy could become one and the same.// Lower-case intended || might be triggering || all rights reserve...
i have feelings i can't explain. all i know, is that they're because of you.
"what did you do while i was away?" he asked. and she never answered, until now.
❝love, is the most exquisite form of self-destruction. ❞ all rights reserved. copyright © 2014 | -retrospect-
ephemeral (noun): lasting a very short time; short lived; temporary. [highest ranking omfg: #104 in poetry]
