whimpered howls to a wispy moon…
knotting back fears that slipped unbound —
make a place of mourning for a fleeting
glimpse of warmth and light which i cannot
seem to keep my fingers twined round…
whimpered howls to a wispy moon…
knotting back fears that slipped unbound —
make a place of mourning for a fleeting
glimpse of warmth and light which i cannot
seem to keep my fingers twined round…