Little Fox chases after me
like the first fox once did,
just like every
other girl
ever did
after the first fox's
blood was shed.
The deadly kisses started
with the end of the
first fox's life.
It still has its dark
imprint with
every
corpse
I kiss to an
endless
sleep.
Every girl is another fox....
except for Donatella.
My love;
the only one immune
to my toxicity.
But I never was.
She was my poison,
the dagger to my heart,
both metaphorically & literally.
For so long I believed;
but now...
she is gone,
because
she was never mine.
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Fates
שיריםOUABH & Caraval Writing This collection will include: - poetry - some thoughts - and more THERE WILL BE SPOILERS. ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO STEPHANIE GARBER. THIS STORY BELONGS TO @LuminaryMarigold
