dworrall
The girl of my dreams stands at 4ft 3, her face a constant glow and her hair a frame of the porcelain which lay across her skin. A little ragdoll, a canvas untouched for the dirty fingers of society to press against, smudging her innocence,…
I hold before me in my morbid mortal hand, a beauty so divine, a fragment of god rarely seen by man. It's infinite wonder has sent humanity searching for this glowing warmth all their lives. Yet now when I stare deeper into the void of lig…
......DERP?
Your babbling has not fallen upon deaf ears.
A bird does not try to fly without it's wings
A fish without the ocean, is a fish in trouble.