J.G.
Theres nothing in this dawn for me ever a void between us, Yet it seems like the weight of the world hangs here between crossroads. Keep with wonder your shadows, as you sit on your stone wall above me you hides "its" secrets in the roots...
Theres nothing in this dawn for me ever a void between us, Yet it seems like the weight of the world hangs here between crossroads. Keep with wonder your shadows, as you sit on your stone wall above me you hides "its" secrets in the roots...