[cover image from personal archive]
i look up to my father and i think oh, how the mighty have fallen grand titans whom time will outrun crumble too. i look down to my mother and i think oh, you have never been smaller a faded light of the only sun I once knew. nothing more tragic than to see your own story torn apart; i am nothing but my dad's green eyes and my mother's aching heart
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Not the first post of yours I read making me cry already! This is so so beautiful :’)