whispers — Scribbled Verse

whispering petals caressing your skin, murmurs of long lost kisses, left adrift in the breeze of fate, of hopes crushed underfoot, of you and i, lost amidst the cruel fate of time, of space, but still, and evermore, it shall always be, forever more, the searing image, of the memory of your face …

via whispers — Scribbled Verse


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