I looked at you. You seemed different. Your eyes were stars, but look at them, they turnt into galaxy. Your skin, flawed.
You were a canvas, and here you were. A masterpiece everyone adores.
I’m not going to look into your eyes for long because I am scared to what I might wish. That you’ll utter my name, once again. That you’ll speak my name, dear and loved. But what’s today is different. We were dear. We loved. But now, my name is just lovely yet ordinary to you.
At times like this, when all I’m thinking about is the past and the what if
I can’t seem to decide
Am I craving someone to fill the gaps in my heart
Or to prove to some unknown entity that I’m worthy of one
I finished my Lycanroc cosplay for Magfest! I finished him in about three weeks, haha! He’s a bulky costume but believe it or not, I lasted 5 hours or so wearing him on several occasions without taking off the head much.