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“enemies to lovers” no enemies AND lovers. they cant fucking stand eachother yet cant get enough of one another, they get into fist fights and melt in eachothers arms, theyd die for eachother, theyve tried to kill eachother, one of them was brutally gutted at the same table that they’ve shared so many romantic meals at. they’ll make eachother bleed because they just look so pretty all covered in blood. Love is poisonous and these bitches are suicidal.

Do not stare at Jayce’s ex-husband-new-boyfriend Viktor’s little robo face, he does not tolerate your curiosity at all. He hasn’t slept. They’ve been researching how to mend a broken relationship. Mathematically.

Omg Jayce you sussy baka stop starting fights with ppl for meeee

I found this song and… It’s the most, hyperspecific freshly divorced Jayvik song ever…. Where Viktor didn’t just break the ethos but absolutely destroyed it, got casted away and projected it on Jayce, pushing him away, and is now regretting it far away as Jayce mourns the loss of his best friend and now ex husband. Imagine. He’s not Machine Herald yet, but he’s on his way.


I know the west was won this way

But God forgive the heartless way

We let it all burn down


I know, I know you’re off on tour

Godspeed my love, I’ll not be bored at all

A mess here now


I’ll allow my heart to get over you now

Let yours take a generous bow

I’ll be fine

You’ll be alright


Come and see me in the morning

I’ll be in the sunrise

Hoping that its rays don’t

Burn a hole in my eyes

You know me, I worry

Could always use some pity

Scared you’ll do a session

If it’s in the city

You and I are monsters

We’ll not find another

Cannot be together

Lest we eat each other


Don’t make me leave


It’s been about a month

And I am eating badly

Still don’t cry

But I keep meaning to

I hear the crowds adore you so

But I’m still here

I hope you know

Don’t talk to them about me


Obviously my wounds are open to see

But don’t take them seriously

I’ll be fine

And you’re more than alright


Come and meet me in the trenches

I’ll be taking cover

You can load the guns and

I’ll hide behind the others

Always been a coward

You can ask my friends

I hide inside for hours

Always had intense eyes

I think I am sick but

Never can be certain

Still call up my mother

Hiding behind curtains


Don’t wake me, no

Don’t make me go outside


God knows what out there lies

Come home and I don’t die

After you

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