her intentions no longer true.'we have grown apart' as her perspective a complete 180 from what my heart screams. ruthlessly beautiful with a look that can make gargoyles cower in fear when what she wants is not what she gets. she holds the cards and never folds but always wins. i have loved this malevolent harlequin for so long that absence is uncalming but to the one who relates let your hearts desires take fate by the hand
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem