The Epistle of Moon to Comet | 02
EUPHROSYNE (her charm)
☦︎.
A flower and crown stay on her head.
A piece of words, a message she sent
A white dress, it glows, looks like a saint.
Her beauty bestowed, I believe what she says.
She falls like an asteroid, hitting the heart I protect.
She comes to my world, and now she stays instead.
She bleeds, she falls, she thinks.
She has those ideas that you could hold.
It was by her name to grow this waterfall.
Overthinking everything that makes her shocked
But all I know is she's the one who understands.
That makes her unique in her own ways.
"What will you do when she takes your throne
Beg for her power, or throw her a bone
All that she has traded for love
Is yours"
Nightfallabo
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