Hello? Is anyone still there? It's been a long while, I know. I've missed being here, gods, I've really missed it. But May was a whirlwind of a month, and I'm still trying to find my feet after it threw me back down to earth. I want to update you on all that happened –… Continue reading May’s Self-Portraits
Burned By The Stars Winter Longing Her Head Is Forever In The Mountains
The moment after the final breath.
And from the open grave an exquisite horror blossomed.
I want to be the one who tastes your bad dreams and absorbs your screams with a kiss.
I am afraid of this silence and how heavy it is making my heart.