❛ there is nowhere in this world that i cannot reach you. ❜ :~)
the blacklist . / accepting .
I AM WAR - TORN AND I AM SIMMERING . I am not wildfire — - I am no solar flare , I am radio static . I am the dying hum of electricity - I am the spark of its final voltage . Misery is born - here , here and here . MARK FOR INCISION – - an offering - a plea . ( I am weightless and thus my separation . ) “ Summer – - ” He is sacred – - weighted with divinity too heavy for sullied tongue . Leon folds . His voice ripples with his agony . God is he TIRED - “ I needed that . ” FOLDS into him . Subsumed – - agony is his becoming . ( HIS UNBECOMING – - ) “ It’s a real shitshow . But I have you . That make me a sap ? It sounds like it does . ” The color has drained from his eyes . The stars — - extinguished . DOE - EYED glories dying beneath battered heel . Hear his breaths ; ( slow , slower . Caressed by ancient youth – - nursed by eternal promise . ) “ I can always count on you . ” He reaches , expectant - almost hopeful - for the familiarity of Summer’s blessings . His fire and his conviction . THE RAGE IN HIS CHEST – - the thunderous roar of his timbre . ( I know it now . Rage . Undeniable – - insatiable rage . I am unafraid – - always unafraid . ) Fingertip to flesh , he explores . This old map – this gentle path he has woven , that he has taken - again and again . “ Love you . I was hoping you’d find me here . ”
