{:treadingwater withmyoars //penfitz

I wish I could build a crown out of sand, sure they've built the surrounding walls out of the stuff, so why can't I build what I beg to hold in my hands. A crown to give to the queen. Were my tears not enough to bunch the sands together, to keep them together forever? Had I cried sooner than this, would my tears have kept our small hands interlocked through this desert jungle.

WIPWIPWIP wanted to get it up before I left for summer school but lots of crying and weeping that I'll be writing later today, but putting this up before the anthem lots of prose and crying and body cradling and cursing stark and maybe some kissing, but idk, maybe just some forehead kissing i'll get there later.