Memory

505 9 0
                                    

Based off 'The Hidden Prophecies'

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

From the sleeper's ear

I picked the tiniest dream

I crushed it carefully

Between my fingers

And preserved it

In my mind

And still

I carry it with me

Well hidden

Under my everlasting skin

And when she aint

And when my world

Is in darkness

Drowns

Her scent

Will glow in me

🎉 Вы закончили чтение Memory 🎉
MemoryМесто, где живут истории. Откройте их для себя