Georgia Watson

Icarus

Icarus:

 

A pale velvet in her eyes, covered by the glacial indignation. Scars from the fēond, an Icarus, he who had flown too close to the sun.

 

Now, agony and ire all left behind, friends are not real and enemies are too close.

 

Loved more than she’d know, waiting for the fates of the Icarus.