And if my soul ever wanders,
while in a night of deep sleep under a pale crescent moon,
may the whispers of wisps lead mine to yours,
and so shall we be reunited once more.
i like ppl who can talk about sex, lust, nd their freaky side, then switch to human psychology, existentialism, and the absurdity of life in the same conversation
And if my soul ever wanders,
while in a night of deep sleep under a pale crescent moon,
may the whispers of wisps lead mine to yours,
and so shall we be reunited once more.
I can’t sleep cos the novel I’m attached to is unfinished and my brain is itching for what happens next and the last updated chapter was 3 years ago!!!
I can’t sleep cos the novel I’m attached to is unfinished and my brain is itching for what happens next and the last updated chapter was 3 years ago!!!