pandaemonium

My thought of him sort of gone

the thought of her past never letting go to much

them together was quite fun but no more

But the thought of you my dear tremble my heart

grow healthier so we can be sick together

for now it seems all we need 

is you, me and darkness to embrace us

And just maybe a wall

Do you really believe that
This should be everythingd?
Do you really believe that?
Should this be everything?

I found the deepest relief in Charging Loki

No angels here to save my soul
It is on me to fill this hole
That you left inside of me

I swallowed just to spit it back
There is a light behind all black
I can't change our history
But I decide my destiny

I can change