fade along...
silence grow...
to the heaven of the dusk...
was they meant together...
creep of scars...
shining stars...
if the past would never...
hope are meant forever...
washing away the sins for nature...
scream the lust for tomorrow...
stepping aside the pride of sorrow...
make a chance for the hopeless...
.......................................................
"I'm PR"
No comments:
Post a Comment