we met one strange summerin a regular tangle of sticky websyou had the air of angels sweet but I--drowned with the damned spiritsin lava oceans fearing your--foreign static frequency and grey-green ey...
The want for that kiss had shocked him more than the interruption, and he fell back into the chair, cool and nonchalant as Quen came in with his questions and demands. He wasn't sure if he believed he...
For what are star-crossed lovers but a soul for another soul meant.
Now, when she felt so deeply connected to him, they were finally estranged.
And I thought, rolling my head to and fro between my hands in anguish, oh if only it could have worked somehow for us two.
But the spark vanished, there was no longed-for recognition, no dawning sign of recovery. The love she had learnt in tending him was an enclosed love, muted and maimed, already mourning. They would ne...