the stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
pack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood;
for nothing now can ever come to any good.
it's a
THERE ARE BAFTA SPOILERS ON MY DASH.
Thank fuck I didn’t see it. But now I can’t even look at my dash anymore, staying on my blog page then I guess. *sigh*