“when we're done, I'll be where the night never stops cradling a bruise that's shaped like you wondering why sleep never came to me wondering how I still dreamed” — Alicen Grey Copy Share Image
“No, I'm the human here. I'm the life at stake. I'm the one with fingernails, who feels pain. Me.” — Alicen Grey Copy Share Image
“when we're done, I'll be where the night never stops cradling a bruise that's shaped like you wondering why sleep never came to me… — Alicen Grey Copy Share Image
