
poem for a certain storytellerthe willow charcoal stains my fingerspoem for a certain storyteller by ~valke312
in rememberance of those monochrome dreams
the ones where you told the stories
and i heard those ethereal melodies
i draw tonight with sights of long ago
the memories haunting like phantasms of the night
tomorrow i'll scrub my nail beds
and hear our songs play in my head
but i'll never get the black out
i'll just miss you instead