BLADE OF THE EXALT

                                          In a b l i n kof an eye,

You could ask him to kill for you & he would, though you never do because you like how he instinctively moves to protect you without you saying anything.

Take my hand and never let go.

                                     —–      This  ιѕ  тнe  paтн  ι  нave  cнoѕen

There’s an opposite to déjà vu. They call it jamais vu. It’s when you meet the same people or visit places, again and again, but each time is the first. Everybody is always a stranger. Nothing is ever familiar.

I love battle couples ok.

Oh, little darling, Atlas has nothing on you. You are all old aches and forced bravado, but watch how you sink when no one can see you. You wear the posture of a hundred years– so warped and winded not even the mirror still knows you.

what they don’t know,         is your real advantage.

I fall apart subtly. It’s not loud. It’s bags under my eyes, and meals skipped. It’s not laughing at my favorite shows, not singing along to my favorite songs. It’s subtle, but oh my god, it is real and right now I’m in a million pieces.