𝟗𝟗 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩

𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙙?

The rainbow in her sky gradually turned into tumultuous clouds
And her tears, like rain from ambers, as she waited about.

The sun that once shone in her soul,
turned into storms as she hopelessly longed for the moon to come on.

He was always around but never actually came
And the fault wasn't his. He wasn't to blame.

Like the snow and ashes, the petals and spikes, they tried to love with all their might

"But love is deadly, attachments, worse."
They needed to be together for this spell to reverse.

But as we know,
He was always around, but never actually came
And the fault wasn't his, he wasn't to blame.

-lostfrr

an: okay here y'll go! first shot and ykw i was crying when i wrote this 😭