HOLLOW HEART
Emptiness wanders through the veins; sorrow lights up her pupils; her shadow clings lightly to the wall; her thoughts shimmer like fragmented light.
She once wanted to paint happiness, but the wind swept it away; the fragrance of ink, those warm, burning images, ultimately dissipated in the waves of time.
So she closed the door to her heart, letting coldness become the wall of her soul. It wasn't that she no longer longed for sunshine, but rather that she feared her tears flowing freely...🌘✨02122026 ©LanZhan 安娜·梅·德拉·奇纳
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