CHiLD-0F-THE-BEAT
Bluelighter
.:Darkened Light:.
Icicles hang
In a wakened sleep
Poised high above my head
Threatening to spill
And drop their loads
To pierce my waiting insides.
Icicles hang
In a wakened sleep
Poised high above my head
Threatening to spill
And drop their loads
To pierce my waiting insides.
