#*rabbit

I can just drop SENTENCES here! It's great!

I have never wanted more to be your man.

I’m not heroic but I try.

All our secrets are smothered in dirt, underneath paving stones. Lying, waiting to be told.

Will you save me the fake benevolence?

I’ve lost my pride.

I don’t mind being lonely.

I don’t mind being lonely, so leave me alone.

Oh, you're acting all holy. Me, I’m just full of holes.

Will you save me all the soliloquies?

I'll never be good enough.

Don’t care if I'm lonely, cause it feels like home.

Come find me now.

Would you come brighten my corner?

There's a funeral in your eyes.

Should we just get home, sleep this off?

I went too far.

What do you need? What do you need from me?

Fuck the grief, I'm leaving.

Will you leave with me?

If you want safe, you don't want me.

If I had the answer, I'd write a book of what I know.

I'm not myself.

I put my heart where my mouth is.

If we can't bring an exorcist, I'll settle for one of your stiffest drinks.

The life has been mined from me and burned for the heat.

There's something wrong with me and it reads nothing like poetry.

Oh, will you love me in spite of these tics and inconsistencies?

All is not lost.

I'm dying to tell you that I'm dying here.

I'm dying to bring you down with me.

If happiness won't live with me, I think I can live with that.

So step forward into the void, the endless road.

I went looking for a song for you. 

I went looking for a song for you. Something soft and patient to reflect its muse.

I took a walk with all my brightest thoughts but the weather soon turned and they all ran off.

There goes a love song drifting out to sea. I'd sing along if I could hear over the oil slick.

How predictable that this is all you got. Yet another selfish signpost to my ruin of faults.

There is light but there's a tunnel to crawl through.

There is love but it’s misery that loves you.

There's still hope, so I think we'll be fine.

I accept the blame, and I accept that you might never care to see me again.

I accept that you might never care to see me again.

My disguise and my excuses, they have worn so thin.

Oh, what would you have done if you were me?

How could it go so wrong so quickly?

Don’t assume that I have found this easy.

Time passes, kills everything in its path and then it buries us in history.

I thought that you and I could be a timeless thing.

How would you feel if you were me?

All the snow may have melted, but it covered all kinds of hurt.

It was a rumour, but it soon became true.

Some get saved by the skin of their teeth, by the thought that it couldn’t get much worse.

[ Unprompted Ask ] | Always Accepting

One of Lobo's pointed ears flick under his hood at the flippant remark, the start of a rumble stirring in his chest. Their overconfidence reminded him of a certain legend — or what the legend used to be like — and he couldn't help but be both amused and annoyed. They were pushing their luck.

" Careful, conejo*, "

He warns, red eyes flashing with a hint of impending danger and studying them with a predatory curiosity, trying to figure out the source of the sudden bravado. Maybe they were not what they seemed as well, but he could be wrong.

" It is not wise to underestimate who you are talking to. "

The air around them seemed to chill as he took slow, deliberate steps closer. If it truly was a challenge, it would be one the wolf would accept in a heartbeat.