Death is a loyal suitor, patiently waiting to embrace us all. Still, when his caress reaches for someone dear, I feel a jealous lover, hopelessly, selfishly yearning to come between their embrace; to distract from his loving advances that seem to steal yet another cherished piece of my heart, though soon enough, will come again to woo me.
Opal (10.07.21 – 03.17.12)
