ICARUS OUGHT TO HAVE WAITED TILL NIGHT FALL . . .
apollo to icarus : now a stillness neither of us knew before
šššššš¤ ššš¤šššššš , the concept of abandonment and finding oneself amongst magic . being birthed from your death , finding sanctuary after being slain .
now a softness no one can answer for .
THE MOON WOULD HAVE NEVER LET HIM GO .












