PART 5 ; FALLING SNOW/FALLING LEAVES
you are like falling leaves, my love
i like falling snow, kissing autumn
goodbye and heading into a world
where it rained the ripped wing of
fallen angels, cold snow melting
when our hearts collided and the
seeds crashed deep into the ground,
awaiting for the spring we dreamed
of.
A/N
the official beginning of book ii,
of THE WHITE ROSE PAINTED WITH BLOOD:
WINTER
YOU ARE READING
THE WHITE ROSE PAINTED WITH BLOOD
Teen Fiction[ poetry story / teen fiction ] : about teens, who were afraid. NOTE : feel free to skip the entirety of book i ; autumn and jump straight to book ii ; winter // © 2021-2022 @uranium-girl