StotheN
Where can love take us, when its path is carved in both light and ruin.
How much are we willing to surrender for a promise whispered in the dark?
Ours was a love that refused to yield , tested, torn, yet stubbornly alive.
Each trial stripped us bare until only truth remained and that is love, when too fierce, begins to devour.
I was the moth drawn to his flame, a fragile thing yearning for warmth, blind to the fire's hunger.
What unfolded between us was beautiful
BUT
it burned us alive.
( Authors note:
Hello everyone, I'm sick and tired of Sky playing a role of a goody two shoes. I wanted something new and different so please bear with my version of him, Thank you !!)
Imina SkyNani 🙏