Death has moonlight eyes
dusted by the embers of
the stars dying light.
ΔΙΑΒΑΖΕΙΣ
Mia Bella Somniator
Ποίηση"I write because you exists" - Micheal Faudet Life is full of misfortunes. But Could it be That all my misfortunes Could actually be Immaculate Misconseptipns? And what of love? With its thorns turned red from my pricked fingers? How do we begi...
The Lover
Death has moonlight eyes
dusted by the embers of
the stars dying light.
