Cherry blossom hums through the open window, quickly followed by the delicate punch from the forget-me-not’s. Just enough to pull you back from falling off the precipice in your own head. Never have you ever realised how beautiful a falling raindrop can be, seamlessly oblivious that it will shatter at first impact; full of convenient forgettery. For … Continue reading Rosarian


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Unmitigated memories, Growing distant through age. Hidden valedictory, Unabashed, most non-the-wiser. In future, Ultimately means diddly-squat anyway. * Instagram    Twitter     Pinterest      Bloglovin