i think i'll miss you forever
like the stars miss their sun
in the morning sky.
but the only time they meet
is when the sun's ruining everyone else
and they're ruined too; tired.
the stars want to nap, with their sun.
but their sun just naps with those in necromancy.
the dead
the purest souls killed, fate they were lead.
© zeldah ♡, made with love.