I want to know you and take your control too. I like you inside and need to be hide. They come for me soon because I see you. They want to be free but think it’s to kill me. They won’t and never would because I made you from brood. They will and won’t too because you will scorch through—all made in hate’s grade would be paid and belayed—from me to you and back again would be the one to bring zen. It was around and through, it was forever trued, it would be my heart and yours, it was the plan in store.
You are the cutest. :)