It really is as simple as all that...
As Simple As All That
Much More, Intertwined
We do little all on our own//We are so much more, intertwined...
Blushing
The morning sky blushes at the sight of us
Pick Your Poison
And now it's getting hard to breathe. Pick your poison - heart or treason.
Heart of Gold
A heart made of gold is a heavy thing to bear But of naught else would I have mine crafted Wood decays and burns, at all else would tear Stones unrefined are but elder hearts drafted Diamonds won't break, neither can they be reshaped Stars glow conflagrant and never could be tamed Of the precious metals, many... Continue Reading →
December Rose 