There's something about walking
through the dark dreary night
of winter that suspends everything in place
as if your the only thing that's alive
allowed to pass through the freeze frame
Dec 29, 2011
Dec 29, 2011 at 1:55 AM UTC
There's something about walking
through the dark dreary night
of winter that suspends everything in place
as if your the only thing that's alive
allowed to pass through the freeze frame