“𝕄y scars are proof of survival.”

“ 𝕀 became armor for my soul.”

𝓛ove me like a sin you’ll never 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗳𝗲𝘀𝘀

𝓣he devil kissed me first— heaven never stood a chance.

𝓘 craved peace, but your chaos felt like 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲.

𝓛ove is a dangerous game— and I’ve never learned how to 𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲. Immortality just makes the rounds longer.

𝓗eaven was quiet; you were not.

𝓢ome wings burn brighter when they’ve 𝗳𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗻.

𝓓emons don’t fall— they 𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿.

𝓛ove didn’t 𝗸𝗶𝗹𝗹 me— it just made me immortal in 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗻.

𝓣he taste of your name still 𝗰𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲𝘀 my tongue

𝓣he devil’s smile felt more like 𝗿𝗲𝗱𝗲𝗺𝗽𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 than your prayers.

𝓣o love you was to 𝗰𝗿𝘂𝘀𝗵 heaven between my hands.

𝓣here’s beauty in 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗿𝘂𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻— especially when it wears your face.

𝓣he first woman didn’t 𝗳𝗮𝗹𝗹— she 𝗹𝗲𝗳𝘁.

𝓘 wore white… but 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗱 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀

𝓓arkness isn’t empty… 𝒊𝒕’𝒔 𝗳𝘂𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝗲.

𝓣he devil never knocked— 𝗵𝗲 was already inside.

𝓣hey called me a monster— 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 they needed one.

𝓣hey said true love was 𝗽𝘂𝗿𝗲… but ours was 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱𝘆, 𝗺𝗲𝘀𝘀𝘆— and still the 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 that ever felt 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍.