Brought back to life
|[ Centuries passing through feeling nothing having locked my heart away. Love had never been something I wanted to experience again. Who ever said it was better to have loved and lost to have never loved at all. Clearly had never watched their lover age and during while they stayed young forever. My life had become a string of lovers and one night stands some meaning more than others none breaking through the walls I had built around my heart. Then one day while I threw the chairman a birthday party it happened there he was a man after my own heart as soon as I laid eyes on him I couldn’t breathe. Everything seized to exist I couldn’t take my eyes off him. He awoke things long before having been dormant. Tonight he was marrying /her/ I had tried to win him over convince him to not do this. Tonight he would be hers and I would have lost him forever. Filling another drink with the amber liquid I would not cry. He had awoken me, he had given me life , and now he had given me a fate worse than death. I would live my days as I had but now I would always wonder what my life with Alexander LightWood would have been like. I drank to forget /him/ a fruitless task but a task nonetheless. I made my plans I would throw myself into throwing my glamorous parties I would make friends. I would pretend to live while loving him. ]|
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