Setting
its a beautiful thing watching the sunrise and sun set,
but i will forever be a moon child;
most nights i look out my window. lights off, immersed in the fineline music of darkness.
& in my darknest of hours the only light shedded was from the mood;
"i am here...for you.."
many faces i have shown
"i too have many faces.."
when i feel like im surrounded by the unnecessary..
...
Monday 17th November 2014 12:53 pm
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