ContentJan 18, 2020How could he desire the world,When she simply was enough.How could he still write poems,When she herself was poetry. - Sir Adam Atriy, Myriad Tiaras Vol. 8
amuseDec 18, 2019He would walk into the fields of plenty,Refilling his pockets with new treasures.She laughed dryly at his poor innocence,All that he robbed her of was loneliness. - Sir Adam Atriy, Myriad Tiaras Vol. 8
GhostsJun 16, 2019Looking through old sepia photographs,Faded faces that exist only in memories. It is not just their absence that hurts us,It is what is still left of them that haunts. - Sir Adam Atriy, Myriad Tiaras Vol. 8
