"You Have Made A Decision On The Way To Death"

[Salem's Heir - Peter Gundry🎶] 

The leaves have fallen,

you have made a decision

on the way to death.

The sun burns your fresh skin,

I accidentally loved you.

Snowflakes are kissing from your eyes,

I used to tremble

their tunes on cold nights.

Your season is a season

that makes me shudder

when the sun rises.

*

Her black, wavy, and long hair was as long as her height, but her black hair was not like mine. Hers had made her look like a Goddess. Her skin was white, porcelain-like, and there was not a single blemish on her skin. Her black and dense eyebrows gave a different vibe to her face, her lashes were very long and cast a nice shadow under her eyes. I could see very beautiful things glistening in her jet-black eyes, despite their color.