█ ▌ ✦ ʰᵒʷ ᵗʰᵉʸ ˢᵃʷ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵒʳˡᵈˑ

  oh look ,  it’s  another poll.

at the center of the ocean of the     COLOR-SPOTTED ROSES               where the day bids the moon goodnight.  there lies a simple little flower                                  its vine twisted  ‘round the bower ;   holding on to all the power of time                ON  THE  CUSP  OF  DUSK   when the sun bleeds one last drop  .  .  .    little flower   begs the night   Into   RAVENOUS  FLIGHT          just for a while,    until the sun may rise again !       //       as  narrated  by   sam.   ( © ) 

at the center of the ocean of the     COLOR-SPOTTED ROSES               where the day bids the moon goodnight.  there lies a simple little flower                                  its vine twisted  ‘round the bower ;   holding on to all the power of time                ON  THE  CUSP  OF  DUSK   when the sun bleeds one last drop  .  .  .    little flower   begs the night   Into   RAVENOUS  FLIGHT          just for a while,    until the sun may rise again !       //       as  narrated  by   sam.   ( © ) 

at the center of the ocean of the     COLOR-SPOTTED ROSES               where the day bids the moon goodnight.  there lies a simple little flower                                  its vine twisted  ‘round the bower ;   holding on to all the power of time                ON  THE  CUSP  OF  DUSK   when the sun bleeds one last drop  .  .  .    little flower   begs the night   Into   RAVENOUS  FLIGHT          just for a while,    until the sun may rise again !       //       as  narrated  by   sam.   ( © ) 

I’M  SO  SORRY  FOR  THE  DELAY  IN  REPLIES                     they  will  be   attended  to,  soon.   as   of  now,  I’ll be here   making  icons ,   headcanons   &   stuff.

I’M  SO  SORRY  FOR  THE  DELAY  IN  REPLIES                     they  will  be   attended  to,  soon.   as   of  now,  I’ll be here   making  icons ,   headcanons   &   stuff.

at the center of the ocean of the     COLOR-SPOTTED ROSES               where the day bids the moon goodnight.  there lies a simple little flower                                  its vine twisted  ‘round the bower ;   holding on to all the power of time                ON  THE  CUSP  OF  DUSK   when the sun bleeds one last drop  .  .  .    little flower   begs the night   Into   RAVENOUS  FLIGHT          just for a while,    until the sun may rise again !       //       as  narrated  by   sam.   ( © ) 

at the center of the ocean of the     COLOR-SPOTTED ROSES               where the day bids the moon goodnight.  there lies a simple little flower                                  its vine twisted  ‘round the bower ;   holding on to all the power of time                ON  THE  CUSP  OF  DUSK   when the sun bleeds one last drop  .  .  .    little flower   begs the night   Into   RAVENOUS  FLIGHT          just for a while,    until the sun may rise again !       //       as  narrated  by   sam.   ( © ) 

at the center of the ocean of the     COLOR-SPOTTED ROSES               where the day bids the moon goodnight.  there lies a simple little flower                                  its vine twisted  ‘round the bower ;   holding on to all the power of time                ON  THE  CUSP  OF  DUSK   when the sun bleeds one last drop  .  .  .    little flowe  r begs the night   Into   RAVENOUS  FLIGHT          just for a while,    until the sun may rise again !       //       as  narrated  by   sam.   ( © ) 

    there’s a slight  SHRUG  which he soon regrets doing under her sharp gaze.  ( She thinks I’m a monster         she’s probably right ).          ❛ Look,  you obviously don’t want the truth. ❜

(   KIND  GIRL ;     don’t   be   foolish.    don’t   bestow  your   gentility   upon  someone  who  doesn’t  probably  value  it.    someone   who   doesn’t   deserve  it.   )