̶ ̶ lv. THE END OF THE WORLD.

one day, the world will no longer hold us. the stars will scatter bright over a land uncivilized. deep craters will hold the vacant depths of what we once knew as home.

and the moment i feel knots within my stomach as the world as we know engulfs into flames, i will fall to my knees. my voice will scream your name until it gives out. until i am nothing but ashes that can't be blown away.

if this is how i confess my love to you than so be it. as long as it is still left as the only echo on a planet that no longer holds what we could've been.

[ please tell me,
i'll be the last thing on your mind. ]