As the raindrops fell..the stories of her petals became easy to tell, her bruised petals suddenly fell.
As twisted and scary as it may seem, it became his sanctuary, it became his roots to grow from.
Layers|complex|hidden soul|beneathAn outline of many possibilitiesTime is relative to your perception, which direction shall it flow? A new Earth is upon usThe last colour of the rainbow shall be our new creation