rosemaryanneprosser:
eventually everything drifts away
rosemaryanneprosser:
the lights come and go
rosemaryanneprosser:
self reflection
rosemaryanneprosser:
a change
rosemaryanneprosser:
the early mist moves through the valley
rosemaryanneprosser:
I should have burned this place to the ground
.everlasting:
Undertaker
.everlasting:
decay
.everlasting:
Isolated
.everlasting:
I’m one with something divine
.everlasting:
Breaking on the daylight
.everlasting:
The ghost of us
.everlasting:
Rêverie
.everlasting:
My root in the soil
