empty rooms

a small kid huddling under the covers, wondering when they will break down the door and when you will meet your end.

story

i am a Goddess who is not a good, for i wish not for immortality but for the End.

charon’s ferry

someday, i will board the ferry, and greet charon with an obol and hopes of a fool

End

they dream of the End.

pause

living for eternity.

cliché

i never fail to cry when it all ends.

forever never

forever does not exist.

end

between life and death,i don’t know which i prefermy end is the same

heavy

can i even make it?

soulmate

two red strings of fateintertwined, leading to you,through a maze winding matching hearts and soul,red and blue, we are purple,we work, you and i. i’ll always find you,through rain and fire, together,fated till the end.