gothiccharmschool replied to your post: May your nights be blissful and dark, …
Hi handsome! We all miss you here.
I was kind to the Devil once, when it needed it the most. I say this not in some Faustian boast, but in quiet truth and appreciation for this life that I have been lead to lead.
Seattle’s salty air sucks deeply into my heart, panging every mile’s density and distance from here to there.
I think of you all fondly and every day, every night, and strive, every day and every night, to make my way back, for a longer stay. For folk as kind and wondrous as you should not be made to wait for any tingle any pleasure can bring, and if my company is among those things that pleasure brings, I shall, as quick as possibilities can allow, be there a box of food to cook in tow.
What bliss, to know.
What torment, to wait.