So this is how it goes,
the rhythms and the flows.
For what was then metal now
is rust,
communication at it's last.
For my color coded speak,
has run it's course
there's nothing left but an empty tongue.
For the words I have spoken have depleted their meaning of worth.
It is time to whistle another tone,
my words have been written and said.
For this my friend is the bittersweet end.
-×-×-
Welp, girls and guys this is the end of Untold.
I'd love to thank you guys so much for taking your time and reading this!! I truly means a lot to me! ❤❤❤
Love you guys.💞💞
~Nyx.
