"Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
So leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief.
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay."
-Robert Frost

If you're reading this; hey! My pronouns are she/her (for now at least) and I am a pansexual. I love cats, poetry, and dark humor. There's honestly not much to know about me, so I'll leave it at that. Have a spectacular day!