Oh, little martyrs of witness

Oh, little martyrs of witness
In it and indeed through it ♥❤
“We hold to hoaxes like wonderful, handsome men, and lovers who stay…”
–Loveless (Kanda Land)
Maybe it’s better to forever hope, than to find if the truth is ugly.
Nostalgia is a beautiful beast, isn’t it? 🤕♥💔🖤
Love,… What a beautiful thing to have in such a crumbling world. ❤ 🥺💔
Even When I Am Gone (I Will Create Beauty)
Flowers will grow upon my grave.
I can be beautiful in death, too, don’t you see?
Only an idiot stands at the window during a lightning storm at the beach.
…
… … That’s me. I’m an idiot. A very awe-struck, intrigued, curious, and humbled idiot.
“When will I have a place to put all this painful love?
This is a poem I wrote back in September of 2019.
Enjoy 🙂