Perhaps it is better if the sun did set in the east. wells of perspiration will burn us to the core. upon rusted wings i will reach the sky, upon broken wings i will mend.
Would you let me go like you do if you only knew just how much i love you? fables resurrect emotions, devotion and untainted dedication.
Fairy tales tell lies and so do you. our unicorn will pass away, it's hoove-marks imprinted in our memories, your saline tears sweeten entire oceans.
I will never let you down. shards of broken glass scattered across the floor, watch your step or you might bleed to death.
And death shall not even do us part. i am bound by the strongest of shackles, and eager to stay here, chained to the thought of you forever.
And i will never forget your name.