Written by Emily Harstone | January 26, 2017
Their love was bold, never silent.
This peaceful story was ours only.
I saw her die here. Again.
Obviously just starting or is it the end?
Believe it or not, he didn’t. . .
Memories scattered, yet his spirit remained.
Shadows march onward; the abyss awaits.
The dust began to settle beneath
The party ended suddenly.
Screw walls; if floors could speak!!!
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Their love was bold, never silent.
This peaceful story was ours only.
I saw her die here. Again.
Obviously just starting or is it the end?
Believe it or not, he didn’t. . .
Memories scattered, yet his spirit remained.
Shadows march onward; the abyss awaits.
The dust began to settle beneath
The party ended suddenly.
Screw walls; if floors could speak!!!