Sep 2019
Midnight, stars
Empty roads; headlights
The universe watching you.
Breathing in her hair.
Stars and dark roads
You look at her and wonder.
This world might be too beautiful for me
to imagine.
Empty roads; headlights
The universe watching you.
Breathing in her hair.
Stars and dark roads
You look at her and wonder.
This world might be too beautiful for me
to imagine.
