they always remember how pretty you looked in their hands. forgetting how ugly it was when they ripped you out of the ground. -flowers ~A.K.
i'm aching for the touch of a ghost who has crossed over to the other side ~A.K.
kiss me like I'm the sweetest dessert you've ever tasted ~A.K.
don't you see nostalgia is a dangerous game painting suppression as majestic gardens in a picture frame rainbows and sunshine, a pretty little girl quiet, hush now, don't speak out of turn you're reminiscing the degradation that was hidden away celebrating the silence even till this day ~A.K.
we will become the ashes we are so quick to burn ~A.K.
I am struggling To save the King, But perhaps I should be Liberating the Queen instead. ~A.K.
The heart - a stubborn silly little thing Refusing to believe what the mind already knows ~A.K.