northstarhasfallen
"I miss the touch of human hands on my skin..." aurora
╰┈➤ no one expects to meet the unexpected.
no one thinks of the worst things, with cloudy thoughts.
with a tap, tap, tap, tap, goes the drums.
those haunted eyes locking to mine, pain and madness behind them.
the world never stopped for him, it kept going, the walls caving with unforgiving rhythms.
I met him at the bakery, when he was once called "Harold Saxon".
I didn't know what went on inside of his brain, but the agony of the year that never was, was a taste of what he felt.
and I felt it too.
[the master x female! oc]