my crimson silk 🍒 🔥

Nothing beautiful is ever
without a little darkness
Maybe that’s what we are—
your shadow,
mine,
and everything
we leave unsaid between us

And somehow
I turn it all into ink.
The cherry trees are blooming
again, everything..

#when_touch_becomes_ink

#CadenceVerse #naturepoetry

🌙the hope that never
found spring //
the rhythm I could not become

I cannot sleep
because you are still awake
somewhere inside me

It feels like opening
the most beautiful novel,
only to find your confessions
between the pages.

#what_you_left_unsaid
#the_words_drifting_away

#cadenceverse