𝐀𝐜𝐭 𝟏:
Winter, a moment where
The fortress that surrounded the garden
has fallen.
•❅───✧❅✦°˖✧✿✧˖°✦❅✧───❅•
She adores the cold more than anything,
she don't mind freezing, getting buried
between the flakes, dying.
The carillon inside her memory ringing,
and all the lost melodies are overflowing.
The firelight in her eyes glistering.
Once again, she feels the less of death.
In between the life and death,
she can finally feel her religion.
•❅───✧❅✦°˖✧✿✧˖°✦❅✧───❅•
Song to hear: cardigan - Taylor Swift.
YOU ARE READING
Roses Eulogy in The Garden of Dusk.
Romance𝐀 𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬. ❅✦°˖✧✿✧˖°✦❅ When her mind is in a total mess, when she feels no longer belong to herself, or her feeling suffocates her head, there, written an eu...
