Space formed by loneliness
Let the years come and go freely
But the appearance remains the same
the forgotten light
Like a roll of yellowish parchment
Exude this decadent smell by the bedside
The night gave me eternity
It is doomed to grow proudly
Don't believe in gods, don't lift your nose
Outlined by the years
Soul stained by darkness
rose from darkness
Throw flowers! ! ~~ Another pit opened. . .
I read a lot of Twilight articles, but none of them were about the beauty of Rosalie. .
So my hands were itchy. . .
PS: Rose is Rosalie's nickname. If there are any wrong names, places or times in the article, please feel free to come and catch them. .