Good night

She knew it was coming..but it still crept up on her with the stuff shadows are made of. All day, the girl on fire stood strong among icy hearts and jealous stares..she had lunch with vipers and had a laugh with faces that only smile in the light. Now she’s home, a fortress to her liking, in a castle with ice cream stored for the summer, when her fire craves a little bit of ice. She’s home now, and here she’s queen..here she cries, here she inspires herself, here the queen fixes her mascara and steps out again and again simply to take the world by surprise. Here comes the night ..when the strong are weak and the weak become stronger..one moon at a time, or one scoop of ice cream at a time..depends on of it’s chocolate flavoured I think. noah_arkenswagg

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