31 July 2012
It dances and sways with me like the night will never end.
It wispers great secrets on cold eary nights.
It tells storys from its intreging movements.
I can sit there and watch it wave and beckon to me for hours.
Fire.
Fire • Opuss № I
31 July 2012
It dances and sways with me like the night will never end.
It wispers great secrets on cold eary nights.
It tells storys from its intreging movements.
I can sit there and watch it wave and beckon to me for hours.
Fire.
Fire • Opuss № I