Let it go, let it go when I'll rise like the break of dawn....
≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎Since she is my Goddess avvi.
I have people on occasion right things about her
here are a few I have received
I have people on occasion right things about her
here are a few I have received
She carried the very wisps of the galaxy in each lock of her hair, her beauty the voices of a thousand dying stars. Surrounded by immense darkness, she gave light to the emptyness of the blankets of blackness tattered and torn with the images of lost souls, cut into the depths of eternity. One might stop to look, stop to think for even a moment of the beauty, but knoweth nothing of the sheer destruction that cursed the sky to kiss the moon goodnight as daylight progressed. For even though she was the goddess of the twilight, forever bound into the night she would never find rest, forever searching for something more beautiful because she had never had the opportunity to fully see what a pulchritudinous mess she had created for the souls suffering on a planet called earth; they could search and see the swirling galaxies of tomorrow whilst hurting themselves over the troubles of yesterday. She was beauty, yet destruction; a curse, yet a blessing; she was and always will be the timeless goddess of the starlight.
≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎....Let it go, let it go that perfect girl is gone
....Let it go, let it go that perfect girl is gone
