TINY TRINKLETS: 3-Lost inside myself
Gazing at the stars, the eyes of empyr,
when one is lost in the dark, it pours the soul in tranquil,
those tiny drops, that clothes soak away,
frozen I feel, sometimes when it rains.
Flickering lights, are such an enchantment,...
when one is lost in the dark, it pours the soul in tranquil,
those tiny drops, that clothes soak away,
frozen I feel, sometimes when it rains.
Flickering lights, are such an enchantment,...