Before I left the Underworld, I stopped and asked him one more question. “Hey Icky?” “Yes?” “What do you do after falling from the sky?” Icarus frowned at me. “Wel
You can’t lie to yourself after loving something true. Go ahead and try and see what happens to you. Feel your soul ache, as if it is getting pulled in two. Lose the identity you so desperately cling
And what if my life is better with you in it just the way you are? What if you are more than good enough for me? What if you’ve always been enough? What if I can’t stay away from you this time?
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