My blood must shed now like rain slipping off petals. Suddenly made new.
They/he
"wist how dare you play with my heartstrings like that" ~ winter "wist is in every rp" ~ley “ah yes, fear Wist's smile <- speaks of layers and layers of secrets” ~mint Pfp is made by Crowesn
Face, she's an oak now She hated your cold embrace, and ran from your arms.
They/he
"wist how dare you play with my heartstrings like that" ~ winter "wist is in every rp" ~ley “ah yes, fear Wist's smile <- speaks of layers and layers of secrets” ~mint Pfp is made by Crowesn
Reach for me some more You’ve almost reached my cold skin. Warm my shallow bones.
They/he
"wist how dare you play with my heartstrings like that" ~ winter "wist is in every rp" ~ley “ah yes, fear Wist's smile <- speaks of layers and layers of secrets” ~mint Pfp is made by Crowesn
Your hesitation suggests you are trying to protect my feelings. However, since I have none, I would prefer you to be honest. An artist's growth depends upon accurate feedback. — LCDR Data