You are the moon in my sky
And the only hand to hold mine
You turn my long braids into time lines
past the world and before we both were here
past everyone and everything near
back before the sun could shine
back before you were mine
From London
From Home
From Places Unknown
Jul 10, 2014
Jul 10, 2014 at 11:21 PM UTC
You are the moon in my sky
And the only hand to hold mine
You turn my long braids into time lines
past the world and before we both were here
past everyone and everything near
back before the sun could shine
back before you were mine
From London
From Home
From Places Unknown
