Оh I’ll be the one who’ll break my heart;
I’ll be the one to hold the gun.
thank youu <3 I just dont feel like I have enough edits to make tags/navi page, but I’ll probably do it :))
She was just another conquest Didn't care whose heart was broke Love to him was a joke till he looked into her eyes And then in the strange way things happen Their roles were reversed from that day The hunted became the huntress The hunter became the prey
"…he shot with a great yew bow, till all his arrows but one were spent."
Of all the people I’ve met since I left home, Cinna is by far my favorite. I liked him right off and he hasn’t disappointed me yet.
My two hands give birth to nothing right.
A black past is an effective foresight.