Red
hoodies...

Betwixt forest floors
lies colorful foliage...

A cig tap dances across
chapped lips, ready to...

With a name that's opposite
of the groups personality; darkness...

Deep down, an obituary
burns within a flowery...

Kaylee I...
My mind is guarded and esoteric...

Black feathers remain grounded
over petals, horizons are camouflaged...

Hoodies lie on the floor in
this pink carpeted room...

Melancholy blossoms
betwixt seasons, wilting...