My favorite part, before the white falls, is the second the frost covers it all
My favorite part, before crimson rises is the second before you feel the sting
My favorite part, before the grey comes, is the second the sky is still blue free of clouds
My favorite part, before you say you love me, is the look of passion that fills your eyes
My favorite part, before I wake, is feeling the rays of yellow fill the room
I like the moments before action happens,
Aug 4, 2014
Aug 4, 2014 at 11:52 PM UTC
My favorite part, before the white falls, is the second the frost covers it all
My favorite part, before crimson rises is the second before you feel the sting
My favorite part, before the grey comes, is the second the sky is still blue free of clouds
My favorite part, before you say you love me, is the look of passion that fills your eyes
My favorite part, before I wake, is feeling the rays of yellow fill the room
I like the moments before action happens,