MVRP • The living embodiment of Icarus, flew too close to the sun now my wings have melted. Still breathing, but slowly dying.
S-ND.
Joined March 2014
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You’ve become nothing but fire and wax and regrets. You’ve become a cautionary tale, a warning of loving too much too fast. You’ve become a memory in a long list of lovers, of tragedies.
“911, what’s your emergency?”
Me, I’m the emergency. I made some people breathless just by existing.
“That, Darling,” his eyes are piercing, mocking, as they’re locked with hers, she was searching for a piece of flame on his while he was looking at the vacant house he created within her.