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There’s a caveat under her right breast and it’s written like a bruise, stamped in my name; a growing pigment of different hues.

you wanna shed that fiend label and write my essays for me 

Ummmm WHEN ARE YOU UPDATING ITS A NEW YEAR

bet you hacked wattpad & deleted the dm feature you fiend 

Bittersweet; serenading the devil.

Don’t call me… don’t come by my house… we’re done.

Water. Earth. Fire. Air. Long ago, the four nations lived together in harmony. Then, everything changed when the Fire Nation attacked. Only the Avatar, master of all four elements, could stop them, but when the world needed him most, he vanished. A hundred years passed and my brother and I discovered the new Avatar, an airbender named Aang. And although his airbending skills are great, he has a lot to learn before he's ready to save anyone. But I believe Aang can save the world.

You remind me of a certain Nightwish song. I can’t elaborate. Also, I imagine you look like a middle aged Legolas. I also drink water once every four days. Doctors hate me, but what do they know. Lastly, I feel like you would write really good romance stories. However I feel like you aren’t really fond of the whole Sailva Circus thing, and that’s why you opt for psychopathy. 
          
          When the Movie ”Inside the head of Elliot” comes out I’ll be at the premiere in the front row. I am genuinly more curious about that than the downfall of the Roman empire. Thank you for your time.

You and your disappearing issues 

I’ve got a thing for you and I can’t let goooooooOuuuuooooohhhh