pratfins: I will never leave him. It will be this, always, for as long as he will let me.If I had ha
pratfins: I will never leave him. It will be this, always, for as long as he will let me.If I had had words to speak such a thing, I would have. But there were none that seemed big enough for it, to hold that swelling truth.As if he had heard me, he reached for my hand. I did not need to look; his fingers were etched into my memory, slender and petal-veined, strong and quick and never wrong.“Patroclus,” he said. Hey please dont repost my work. If you want to reblog it it’s over at @chazstity thanks (please delete your post) -- source link