Sleepless nights are no stranger
To a soul restless and bare in anger.
But tonight, she sleeps.
On a hazy bed, under the honest stars.
Good night she hears
Good night she hears.
She drifts, she falls.
From grips of consciousness, away, she slips
Good night
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s, the medias used are not mine. Credits to the rightful owner..
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Artemis' Pensieve
No FicciónLyrics to the hymns of my messed up mind... Or atleast something that resembles it..
