Crackship blog for Azelia.

“Hero,” Crystal mumbled against the fabric of his shirt, just below the skin at the hollow of his throat.

“Always,” Brendon promised his best friend, gaze drifting from left to right through the roads.

“Always.”
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Losing her, the only one who’s ever knownWho I am, who I’m not, and who I wanna be

Losing her, the only one who’s ever known
Who I am, who I’m not, and who I wanna be




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