Sep 2015
Seeking for the answer
in the fullness of the moon.
Letting my mind linger
encompassing every tune.
Never did I figure
classic are your lies.
Every dream of mine now
decomposes before my eyes.
in the fullness of the moon.
Letting my mind linger
encompassing every tune.
Never did I figure
classic are your lies.
Every dream of mine now
decomposes before my eyes.
