#flyingjesus

We collide, Synchronized, As I gaze into your eyes Feel our souls lose control, When your body softly glides Over mine, Petrified, But our hearts feel it’s the time, Won’t hold back, At least, I’ll try, ‘Til you end with me And show me

Beautiful I’ll show you wonderful, As we share the love, I’ll show you everything That you’ve ever dreamed of

Here we lie, Side by side, Now your heart pounds next to mine Our two souls are surely whole, Now that I have realized, It’s the way your body sways, It’s your voice that calls my name, It’s your lips, the way they taste, And how you look at me, And show me

Beautiful I’ll show you wonderful, As we share the love, I’ll show you everything That you’ve ever dreamed of

There couldn’t possibly Be more than this, I am in complete and utter bliss

(Stay with me)

Forevermore, Forevermore, You show me

Beautiful I’ll show you wonderful, As we share the love, I’ll show you everything That you’ve ever dreamed of

That you’ve ever dreamed of That you’ve ever dreamed of That you’ve ever dreamed of...

He didn’t know how long he’d been running. He just knew that he hadn’t been running long enough, and he hadn’t run far enough— at least, that’s what he kept telling himself. His adrenaline was wearing off, though, and he didn’t know how much longer he could go on.

The sight in his right eye was completely gone— it hurt like hell to even try to open it. Where the joints of his knees and right arm had been numb, they were now on fire. And the soles of his feet, still healing from the metal of his legs being welded to his skin, were all but torn— he knew he was bleeding from them.

Collapsing against a tree, his vision began to blur as he saw someone approaching him. Instinct told him something was wrong, they were shambling and unsteady, but he didn’t have time to dwell on it before someone else stabbed the approaching person in the head.

Daryl yelps in surprise when Paul flips them over, his hands lifted slightly as if in surrender. Clearly, he wasn’t expecting this kind of position flip, and his face is turning pink now.

“... Nothin’.” He takes his hands and places them on Paul’s knees, lightly pushing the man off of his stomach and flipping their positions again, this time straddling Paul’s waist.

Daryl blushes slightly at the feeling of Paul’s hand on the side of his head, his blush growing at the kiss to his cheek. He nods when asked if he’s alright, lifting his head to kiss Paul’s cheek in return.