fire is for the ones who care too muchice is for the ones who once cared too muchtulips are for the ones who care just enough to make one wonder in aw..
She was a storyJust as we all were, are and will beWhen she began, her soul criedFor it is never just the beginning for a withered soulAnd once moreSh..
Do as one mustOr all may failRest upon making acquaintance with the aceAsk not what must not be doneSuch queries only exist to bemuseAll shall love on..