Reaching out. Too fast. Too close. Clumsy hands. Fingers burned on the flame. Wings scorched to ash. Silence. 💗💗💗 Unreturned. Best to become stone. No more softness to break. No more bleeding for love. Just the quiet. Just the cold. Marble shield. Hard and still. Heavy chest. The heat fades out. Skin turning gray. Sweet, cool moss creeping up. A green blanket. Hiding the scars. Best to become stone. No more softness to break. No more bleeding for love. Just the quiet. Just the cold. Marble shield. Hard and still. Let the roots dig deep. Let the weather wear me down. No pain in the bedrock. Peace at last. Statue in the woods. Soft green moss. Friendly moss. Wrap me up. Just peace. Just stone.
