I don't wish to be loved only for the bare qualities . I wish to be loved in a way where it is impossible to do so in just one because eventually , our hair will grow thin , the colour of our skin will start to fade . And I want to be loved for the texture of my mind and not just - a single shade.
Pain seeps through her heart,
And drips out her eyes.
Poor girl ,all she ever wanted was to be loved.
-l
The flowers never tell the sun how much they love her, but if she burned out , the whole earth would scream .
SUNBURST
YOU ARE READING
Maze
Randomin the depths of your mind , your darkest thoughts will consume your entire cerebral matter .
