BY heights I have died,
that soaring love of you!
My nights I have dreamed
by searching chamber hearts
whenever my thoughts think
it always runs to you!
:: 10-22-2014 ::
BY heights I have died,
that soaring love of you!
My nights I have dreamed
by searching chamber hearts
whenever my thoughts think
it always runs to you!
:: 10-22-2014 ::
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