• rudra_00 10w

    Hey Ruth‌!

    would you fiercely guard me

    my girl

    if they moved in to tear me apart?


    my fingers are thick

    the fists seem heavy

    my back they have broken already


    you, on the other hand,

    are still fresh to fight

    are still wild and mad

    from the love we made

    in the clouds!

    ~ Hirak