Nov 2018
Sweet, sweet Angel
Your dazzling azure orbs
Light up my muddy browns.
Honey,
Won't you be my lighthouse
Shining through the miasma of life?
Sweet, sweet Fantasy
Perfectly Imperfect,
Gentle Passion.
Honey,
Won't you be my
Wish upon every shooting star?
Your dazzling azure orbs
Light up my muddy browns.
Honey,
Won't you be my lighthouse
Shining through the miasma of life?
Sweet, sweet Fantasy
Perfectly Imperfect,
Gentle Passion.
Honey,
Won't you be my
Wish upon every shooting star?
My last post for tonight! I hope this is not too much, suddenly felt the ideas and flowing so I just kept writing and writing.
