Wilted

In the realm of impossibility, we remain entwined, locked in a fiery dance, as if this were a mere game. Our silhouettes sway in the shadows, consumed by the flames. We entice one another, delving deeper into temptation and comprehension. You slipped away from me, and I slipped away from you, leaving behind fragments of ourselves forever lost. Our love, akin to a resplendent rose or lotus, began as tiny seeds and tender saplings. Our roots delved into the depths of the underworld, only to gracefully blossom into a magnificent flower. But as time betrayed us, we wilted and decayed, our beauty fading away. AfterDeath_XXX