The House of the Setting Sun
my heart still beats 2017, adriana © (p #112- 150617)
You sit by the front porch of the house to watch the sea swallow the sky as you chew on your daisies, the ones you have been nurturing since the beginning of summer, because they say you are what you eat and you want to be pretty...
Do not lie to me and certainly do not play games with me." "Me, playing games with you? I have been playing your game since the day i woke up here!" _______________________________________ Maybe it is a curse or a blessing but she was his light in darkness and he was her protector when in danger.