postictal: (just pretend you're not lying)
Tim W█████ ([personal profile] postictal) wrote 2018-01-06 08:28 pm (UTC)

ren ⊗ fragile dreams







"I want to be with you. Maybe - that's all. If it hurts, I want to hold your hand and you can squeeze it for a long time. I won't leave."
₪ - ♥ - ⨁⨁⨁⨁⨁
[artist]


RISING, RISING

crywolf

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Lift up your eyes, child
Lift up your arms, you are home
I know you're hurt, child
But you can't do this on your own

And I can see your blood flow
And I can feel your hurt now
Did you think I'd let you be alone

And I can hear your sorrow
Playing through the airwaves
I can tell your breath flows with my own

And I will find you somehow
Let me be the salt in your wounds
Clean you from the inside

I'll untie you
From the strings caught in your wings
And I'll try to
Fill in the gaps
All of the cracks they left behind


⊗ REN ⊗
It's the children the world almost breaks who grow up to save it.
A child far too much like himself for Tim to accept the way she grew up. He met her in the form of a memory: watching her hide from the doctors who looked on impassively when children flatlined in a hospital bed. He understands the need to hide a little too much, and the fact that she knows he understands is, likewise, more than a little terrifying. Fortunately, his desire to ensure that she knows she's not alone in that far surpasses his fear.

He only wishes that she wouldn't be so adamant in her desire to help him, instead of accepting things the other way around. But then again...he isn't exactly putting forth a good example as far as letting things lie go.

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