Today, I must garden such flowers. Pale beauty, ready to rot through the winter snow. Uneternal until the heights of spring.

My long mane of hair flows around my head, untaught by the winds. Yet I watch the florals bloom in water.

The fog of the forest remained, since beginning.

Of such beautiful ladies, she had come enchanted. To be handled by such public eyes, was unable. A gown of longing, she...

Attachment swallows me whole, I drown in its deep blue sea.

The way you look at me, as if mocking how I can’t let go. I can’t live without you, you’re my everything, and you’ve never cared. You’ve ignored my affection at times, until it hurts your winning in the game.

We hold hands, the moon must’ve been brighter tonight, you rubbed your finger against my hand as if to promise a lie of safety.

So...