a lavender abyss holds her lilac monsters as she whispers byzantine ballads into the ether

KOL- “𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝘂𝗻𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗽 𝗺𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂.” —𝗣𝗮𝘂𝗹𝗼 𝗖𝗼𝗲𝗹𝗵𝗼, 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗔𝗹𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘁 𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗈𝖿 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾

KOL- 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝖼𝗋𝗂𝖿𝗂𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗈 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝖺 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾, 𝗐𝗁𝗈

one sin, i know, another doth provoke; murder’s as near to lust as flame to smoke.

If I am honest, I don’t know where to start. As much as I want these words to make sense, they never do. Perhaps that is why I am better at showing than writing since it all becomes a chaotic mess in my head, and the words on the sheets are never appropriately conveyed. But

KOL- As the seasons change each moment is etched within the deepest part of my soul. Your name, a warmth of passion and August rush. I have coveted the very person I shouldn’t have wanted and yet without hesitation I etched myself on your heart. I have never forgotten the

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“But it was he who sat in its throne, ruling next to her as they watched the world burn in the chaos of their sovereignty.” KOL-

KOL- Do you recall when we spoke about the number 143 — and how we found each other out of seven billion people? There are moments that I often consider if time, aside from the universe, had always played a crucial role in where we are now. Time has only been a constant reminder of