not all heroes wear capes but i know one with red cape and red, glittering jacket holding a panda doll; red hair with gummy smile drunk in glee,
and i have always been that one person holding herself up with pride in both of her hands no matter how much it hurts and turns me scarred and incomplete but this time, this one, spesific time;
i want to be saved.
YOU ARE READING
to: love that soothes
Randomfrom: a pragmatic lover // content: of every bit of you that matters--maybe everything.
