Dear Crushing Void,
A great and affluent sadness at times manifests to strangle the beauty of my heart, slowly devouring all celestial lights within the womb of a cold immaculate evening.
~S~
A great and affluent sadness at times manifests to strangle the beauty of my heart, slowly devouring all celestial lights within the womb of a cold immaculate evening.
~S~
kristie:
Hmm. That doesn't sound so good... I've got a killer headache and am super depressed about my job. Sigh. I guess I'll go to bed.