I've changed my mind, I'm not leaving this account, the other will just be a backup. Thank you for your consideration. - Zephyr
I want hair like yours Hands like yours Fingers that curl in the cold like yours I want eyes to stare And to cry when I'm feeling scared like you I want skin that burns Lungs that ache A chest that rises when the morning breaks I want blood to spill And to bruise When I'm standing still like you I want words that shake Lips that fail A voice that splinters when it tells the tale I want dreams to keep And to lose When I fall asleep like you I want years to waste Time to mourn A name that someone whispered when I'm born I want death to fear And to face When it's finally here, like you
