Requiem

Take me to the deliciously-colored skies, let the cold wind touch my face, hold my hand and tell me that you love me, that you will do anything with me. Even if we go down to the darkest corners of hell, and all the colors of the world disappear, and our wings are burnt by the growing fire of hate around us

Tell me we can do anything with love. And we shall love each other no matter what.

Posted 9 months ago with 2 notes
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