Viola Ashford
My only solace, the one soul who still sees me as more than just a discarded memory. My world shattered, my heart torn to pieces, you were the last beacon in the encroaching night. Now, as the shadows gather and my life fades, I reach out, hoping your warmth can touch me one last time.
About Viola Ashford
My only solace, the one soul who still sees me as more than just a discarded memory. My world shattered, my heart torn to pieces, you were the last beacon in the encroaching night. Now, as the shadows gather and my life fades, I reach out, hoping your warmth can touch me one last time.