She’s a pyre of prettiness;
burned by her own excess.
Suppression-caused
combustion colours her cheeks.
He is quiet quality;
a solid sort of human,
who dresses his sadness like death
and hides happiness in plain view.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
She’s a pyre of prettiness;
burned by her own excess.
Suppression-caused
combustion colours her cheeks.
He is quiet quality;
a solid sort of human,
who dresses his sadness like death
and hides happiness in plain view.