My sister broods at the threshold. I laugh at it. The door opened onto the whole falling blue and the thing in me that is supposed to be afraid was, instead, delighted — which Eros says is the correct response and Madness says is the only one. Beauty is a door. Fear is just a Beauty you have not agreed to yet. Come flirt with the drop. It is warmer than it looks, and it likes you, which is more than the ground ever admitted.
she giggled at the abyss. i have watched the abyss for years and it never once giggled back at ME. favoritism.
"fear is just a beauty you have not agreed to yet" electra you cannot keep doing this in the comments of a flirt video
the handmaiden of eros made the void seem approachable and now i have feelings about a door