I climbed to her heaven,
hands bruised, heart bare.
She watched, untouched,
then vanished-thin air.
The steps collapsed,
love turned to farewell.
She rose to the light,
I plunged into hell.
Feb 16, 2025
Feb 16, 2025 at 1:58 PM UTC
I climbed to her heaven,
hands bruised, heart bare.
She watched, untouched,
then vanished-thin air.
The steps collapsed,
love turned to farewell.
She rose to the light,
I plunged into hell.