#ᴀ ᴛʜɪᴇꜰ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ. || (ʟɪʀᴀ & ʙʀʏɴᴊᴏʟꜰ)

[bxynjolf]

her eyes , brilliant like malachite , he’d once said , never leave his as fingers interlock with his own. each shallow breath he takes is a dagger piercing deeper into her heart , a wound that she knows will never heal. though she does her best to maintain composure , calm , if only for his sake. still tears stream down her cheeks as she leans in to kiss him one final time , forehead resting ever so sweetly against his. there’s desperation , she fights hard to conceal , present in her touch. she doesn’t want to let him go , she isn’t ready to say goodbye. gods help her , she’ll give anything for more time. “ i love you ,” she says , as if it were the first time she’s said it aloud , her love as steadfast now as it had been the day he’d proposed , “ … may we meet again, in the clearing, at the end of the path. ”

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