Howling ghosts – they
reappear
In mountains that are stacked with fear
But you're a king and I'm a lionheart.
And in the sea that's painted black,
Creatures lurk below the deck
But you're a king and I'm a
lionheart. -♥-
I am tired of trying to hold things together
that cannot be held. Trying to control what cannot be controlled.
I am tired of denying myself what I want for fear of breaking
things I cannot fix. They will break no matter what we
do.
Youmust'vemadesomekindofmistake
I asked for death, but instead I'm awake TheDeviltoldme"Noroomforcheats"
I thought I sold my soul, but he kept the receipt