Washed in by a sea or red roses
a delicate scent seeped through her skin
her soft yet ever so bold features gleamed
as she flashed that mysterious grin
that no one seemed to know existed
the slight curve of her full lips straightened
and a shiver tingled her spine.
The thought of happines was frightening
and she died ever so quickly.
^
a diary entry i wrote today.
my journal for creative writing.
just a fun thing not for school/
