Cassandra By Taylor Swift Is So Vanity Coded And I Could Explain But I Choose Not To

Cassandra by Taylor Swift is so vanity coded and i could explain but i choose not to

we were like gods at the beginning of the world

everything we touched

was fresh and

filled with the gentle joy

of creation.

had you fallen as hard as i

i'm sure that the blood

leaking from your scraped knees

would be golden.

the outline of you holding me

had i been viewing as another

would've been created in constellation.

you promised me forever

and like a fool

i took your promise.

but neither of us are gods

although you may come close

and my blood is still red

and a promise of forever doesn't mean anything

when you run out of time.

The Early Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1920–1923

James "simp" Potter

I love thisntrend so much

edvard munch

He is half of my soul, as the poets say

- Song of Achilles, Madeline Miller