A chemical released by ones brain
In time where not all turns into ash,
I dance with butterflies stumbling on and on tainted flowers,
cradling her rose.
An untouched diamond in dark.
Shadowed it keeps me In a well I'd willingly drown.
flowing of nothing but genuine love
A obviously mystery of anguish worth the neverending moonlight spent.
I am trapped in adoration,
feeling the air leave my lungs.
A garden, the beauty in bliss you abandoned. watch my world turn as i stop writing about her
It fades. is a question unanswered
Jul 17, 2025
Jul 17, 2025 at 6:48 PM UTC
A chemical released by ones brain
In time where not all turns into ash,
I dance with butterflies stumbling on and on tainted flowers,
cradling her rose.
An untouched diamond in dark.
Shadowed it keeps me In a well I'd willingly drown.
flowing of nothing but genuine love
A obviously mystery of anguish worth the neverending moonlight spent.
I am trapped in adoration,
feeling the air leave my lungs.
A garden, the beauty in bliss you abandoned. watch my world turn as i stop writing about her
It fades. is a question unanswered