Our lives are gleaming castle walls, stone towering above the white mist of dreams. So real, yet ….
I turn from my love, knowing, she and I will always be somewhere within this empty place.
Originally published: Dec 2005
Our lives are gleaming castle walls, stone towering above the white mist of dreams. So real, yet ….
I turn from my love, knowing, she and I will always be somewhere within this empty place.