Sister, O Sister Weaver, how my heart aches
when I watch you weave the vicissitudes of life...

2014-10-15 ~06:18 AM
It's six in the morning...

2014-02-11 16:42
I still wake up some days...

My heart is empty; my soul is divided.
I am but a hollow shell of my former selves...

The memories, all of them,
I whisper goodbyes to...

2015-02-04 02:44
How tragic it is that we wasted...

2014-01-20
Pick them up...

2014-10-13 02:28 AM
Tell me, girl of the stars...

2014-02-13 02:10 AM
The marks of your silhouette...

2015-01-11 04:05
Suffering is sacred...

I've carved your name into the rib-cage
that acts as a prison to my tainted heart...

2013-04-17 02:24 AM
I tried catching the tones of her cacophony...