Icarus' p.o.v (a teenage angel)
You sent me away as if I was a plague.
It was as clear as day that I wasn't your
main priority anymore. Now here you are
again with hanging and holding onto
signs of life, my shadow or Afterglow.

Icarus' p.o.v (a teenage angel)
You sent me away as if I was a plague.
It was as clear as day that I wasn't your
main priority anymore. Now here you are
again with hanging and holding onto
signs of life, my shadow or Afterglow.
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