Aug 18
The question had already knelt, trembling with hope.
Petals curled in her grip and muffled a "no".
Hope didn’t ask again.
It just bowed and left her with the bouquet
not bitterness.
Petals curled in her grip and muffled a "no".
Hope didn’t ask again.
It just bowed and left her with the bouquet
not bitterness.
