Love empties like the sands of time
Fading with the first morning light
Soon to reflect what has not been
To go forth, to go onwards
Into the familiar unknown.
Nov 24, 2013
Nov 24, 2013 at 2:18 PM UTC
Love empties like the sands of time
Fading with the first morning light
Soon to reflect what has not been
To go forth, to go onwards
Into the familiar unknown.