If I could write words
Like leaves on an autumn forest floor,
What a bonfire my letters would make.

If I could speak words of water,
You would drown when I said
‘I love you.’

I was only there to stop her looking like a fool, it was my job to make her understand.


“With such a strong exterior, and such a fragile interior”

I’m going to tell a story, 

A story I shall tell, 

A story of adventure, 

of heaven and of hell. 

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