this is utterly silly
You’re walking around HQ
There’s no one around and you’re off duty
Out of the corner of your eye you spot him
Maes Hughes
he’s following you about thirty feet back
he gets down on all fours and breaks into a sprint
he’s gaining on you
Maes Hughes
You’re looking for somewhere to hide but you’re all turned around
he’s almost upon you now and you can see he has photos of his daughter Elysia
my god there’s photos everywhere!
I would kiss your nose, your eyes.
I would kiss your chin, your cheek.
I would kiss your jaw, your forehead
I would kiss you on your beautiful lips, your neck.
I would kiss your shoulders to erase the heaviness of life on them.
I would kiss your chest in hope to mend your broken heart and put the pieces back together.
