ㅤ / th' spirited poem
beyond roses scent. /


𝄞.. Regardless of whether you won't be my dearest prince, each of us stand apart in the sense that myself is not a mortal, whilst you are. I'd rather rendezvous with the crescent moon as well establish you the way i waltz beneath the constellations. I wish you to have faith that i truly will never cease to admire you, regardless of how many folks contemplate your features are ceaselessly memorable. Since nearly you are blessed with a vibrant soul, you owned myriad affections. Even as the earth collapses, both of us evolve into dusty dust, when we emerge as mates, albeit solely throughout my ingenuity, i will nevertheless admire you.

ㅤㅤ SINCERELY, @hharta est. 1872.
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