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

padshiy:

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          ❛You are a broken soul. I can see that just by the look in your eyes.❜

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   An exhale of breath, the inhale and sharp weight of lungs. Fingers brushing strands of hair away from eyes. Staring at the women, pulse rapid under his skin, he’s uncomfortable to say the least at her statement. “I’ve been told I’m a better ghost than a human being.”

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Inching closer to the man, she looked at him closer. “No, but as broken as you soul maybe, your mortality pours out like a river. You are far more human than a ghost.

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          ❛You are a broken soul. I can see that just by the look in your eyes.❜