BeHolden

At the end of time there is only one thing I know now, and that is that I want to go wherever you go, be that Heaven, Hell, or the void you tell me awaits us.

I've become so terribly afraid of even hypothetically hurting the people I love.

I will build a room for you that will house our love.

True to your nature, you can't seem to recognize all that you are when you look into the mirror.

You will never know the ways you helped me find myself, but I promise you one day everyone else will.

The Ties That Bind

triptych

Passed Summer

Born to Rise

emit

cowardice

He Sees What We Don’t