werejustindiekids: (by Azarah Eells) She is shivering,trembling, but not from winter&8217;s air. The chill that runsfingers up,and back down her spine hasn&8217;t left her alonesince you did. (by: jennamae)
werejustindiekids: (by atomic turquoise) You took the form of a vulture, swooping down from the heavens to clench her claws into sweet meat, digging past my ribcage, sinking into my heart before plucking it out. My parts fall like petals until the piec