"
cupid’s bow, they once said,
kills more men
than any blade.
a boy will re-build himself,
a boy will tear down his bones,
re-invent and renew.
but his blood is poison,
and death has picked it’s favourite.
he lives in this hollow cage of
a body.
his lungs betray him, and when
he breathes, he breathes in toxins.
but when he meets her, this girl,
this girl with silver locks and
the sort of smile that’s
flypaper for nightmares, he offers
her his soul, which is ugly and
broken and bruised, damaged
beyond repair.
for such a girl is she;
that she blurs out the stars.
– (via constantquibbling)
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