listen to 'And the Waltz Goes on' at 30 seconds in while reading, i think it makes the writing all the more interesting :)
โญ๐ฏ๐ข๐ฐ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฑ ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ซ// Virelai nouveau written in alexandrins.
๐๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐๐จ๐ซ @๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐๐ฑ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฒ โ๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐๐๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ โ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐๐ฎ๐ฅโ๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ญ ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ญโ...
Written in the eyes of a person that lost someone very dear to them. A journey in the mind and dreams of a person filled with loneliness after losing his beloved hoping they could get one final moment...
โ๏ธIMPORTANT MESSAGE AT THE END. PLEASE READโ๏ธ
โForget me not โ oโ those eyes of thine, beg I, forget me not.โ
A villanelle composed for @janed โs โContest!!โ on the prompt โForgetting/ Losing Yourselfโ
The moon doesn't shed any light, it merely reflects what was already the sun's.
One, two, One, two, black and red goes swirling in delight, black and red
The lonely maskarade waltz
All likes and comments are appreciated! Thanks!
To the girl in the moon:
I am here if need comes.
The bloody grin, hidden by mask of porcelain A maiden, dressed in red with white
listen to 'And the Waltz Goes on' at 30 seconds in while reading, i think it makes the writing all the more interesting :)
โญ๐ฏ๐ข๐ฐ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฑ ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ซ// Virelai nouveau written in alexandrins.
๐๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐๐จ๐ซ @๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐๐ฑ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฒ โ๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐๐๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ โ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐๐ฎ๐ฅโ๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ญ ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ญโ...
Written in the eyes of a person that lost someone very dear to them. A journey in the mind and dreams of a person filled with loneliness after losing his beloved hoping they could get one final moment...
โ๏ธIMPORTANT MESSAGE AT THE END. PLEASE READโ๏ธ
โForget me not โ oโ those eyes of thine, beg I, forget me not.โ
A villanelle composed for @janed โs โContest!!โ on the prompt โForgetting/ Losing Yourselfโ
The moon doesn't shed any light, it merely reflects what was already the sun's.
One, two, One, two, black and red goes swirling in delight, black and red
The lonely maskarade waltz
All likes and comments are appreciated! Thanks!
To the girl in the moon:
I am here if need comes.
The bloody grin, hidden by mask of porcelain A maiden, dressed in red with white