The Charred Truth
My house burned, so did letters,
Ashes danced in the cold air,
Memories turned to whispering smoke,
Flames consumed treasures once held.
Pages faded, ink turned dark,
Promises lost in...
Ashes danced in the cold air,
Memories turned to whispering smoke,
Flames consumed treasures once held.
Pages faded, ink turned dark,
Promises lost in...