I stand at the precipice with only my faithto hold me there. I feel an insatiable longing for the angel with raven hair. She balances my heart on the ..
Pale moonlight washes over us. Filling in the lines she fears so much. Lines that I cherish and caress. That I trace with my lips, my fingers, and my ..
When you look in the mirror Can your eyes see what I see? When you wake in the morning... Have I ever been in your dreams? When you gaze out your win..