awaiting your return
long as it’s necessary
but don’t install fear in me
with the possibility you might not
The sky has resumed to it’s comfort, throwing a blanket of gloom over it’s acres. The sweet scent of mixture compels each breath.
awaiting your return
long as it’s necessary
but don’t install fear in me
with the possibility you might not
The sky has resumed to it’s comfort, throwing a blanket of gloom over it’s acres. The sweet scent of mixture compels each breath.