At Last

Re-write all the tragedies with me - the ones where your eyes are the bottom of a dirty lake that screams of summer suicide and the ones where I do nothing but wreck into your body like we're car crash dummies. Baby, I know. I know you're waiting for the dead flowers in a broken vase, the highway that breaks under pressure, the blade that inevitably skins you alive but all you get is the edge of this bed, and I’m asking you to jump in with me. We don't get a fairytale ending or a happy ever after, but I promise you - you and I could set this whole shit on fire.



A/N: don't need to read prequel but highly suggested! will have recreational drug use and really cute queer black babes in this. coming soon~