𝐀𝐜𝐭 𝟏:
Winter, a moment where
The fortress that surrounded the garden
has fallen.
•❅───✧❅✦°˖✧✿✧˖°✦❅✧───❅•
He found her,
dancing with her untamed
demon. Bruises and
disastrous aviary embraced
her body.
It was her throne,
a canapé of ruptured bones,
and stained in blood.
She was sculptured
to rise
higher than the paramount.
Amidst the feast of
thorns and dead roses
all over the terrain, where
her foots stride as if
she was walking on a
finest fabric in
her homeland.
•❅───✧❅✦°˖✧✿✧˖°✦❅✧───❅•
Song to hear: Oh My God - G(I)-DLE.
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...
