JUNE MOONE

JUNE MOONE


BLACK AS THE MOON

WITCHES COVEN
"I use to kick it with lucifer

independent, mutual, and highly selective rp blog for June Moone A.K.A the enchantress indie-suicide squad roleplay,

THE ENCHANTRESS
If this what you truly want? I can wear her skin…over mine. Her hair, over mine. Her hands as gloves. Her teeth as confetti. Her scalp, a cap. Her sternum, my bedazzled cane. We can pose for a photograph. All three of us, immortalized. You and your perfect girl. I don’t know when love became elusive. What I know is no one I know has it. My father’s arms around my mother’s neck. Fruit too ripe to eat. think of lovers as trees…growing to and from one another. Searching for the same light. Why can’t you see me? Why can’t you see me? (Why can’t you) Why can’t you see me? Everyone else can.
WRITTEN BY: TALIA
anck su namun
I MET GOD SHES BLACK
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THEME


familicide-deactivated20161123:

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GENERATED SENTENCES → STILL ACCEPTING.

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❛ Would  you’ve  gone  to  my  funeral? ❜

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“Yes, I would have.” A silence fell like mist as ruby hues stare at Millo, with a softened 

expression. A single hand reaching towards his face to crease it lightly. His flesh was cold as

can be. “And wouldn’t have I mourned your death day and night. . . What a great lose.”