Ever think of the glossy halos women are supposed...
A dark, dark trip.
One that would take years to form...
Sipping through
my coffee...
My other half
You compleat me...
Fall with me
Into oblivion...
You clarion not friendships broken,
To you ill-will is never spoken...
In the dark domain of Nightmaria,
Nothing truly is as what it seems...
Myths, legends and fables,
Roman, Nordic and Greek...
Hidden deep in the woodlands,
Near where a river flows...
Good night
Lay to rest in the twilight...
The fire burns in the sky
The moon still shines light...
Beauty..
Tempting...