Forget-me-nots will turn to ashes
Around is only mournful view
Tear runs from under eyelashes
All nights belong to you...
The idea of this picture was in my head for a long time. But it was so dark and I always postponed it for the future. I wished to find the justification of its darkness. I even have written a small poem for it (to write poems in English not simply if it not your native language, ha) So several weeks ago I've heard about Twisted Beauties Contest and I've thought - here the excellent reason! So this is my entry))