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Were. Her feelings for him are a ‘were.’ She’s glad it wasn’t him who made the fantasy come true, which means she’s glad it’s me. Well, she didn’t say it like that exactly, but I choose to believe that.
She’s the gray. She’s the colors. She’s every rainbow I never thought to stop and watch.
He’s a beast, but he’s the beast who breathes life into me. He’s the beast who’d slaughter the world to pieces just to protect me from it. He’s my beast. I just have no idea what I am to him.
Cecily Knight is the calm in a loud, chaotic world.
