Laura GráJan 12, 20201 min readHuman dewUpdated: Jan 20, 2020I breathe you ,it’s easy to see, When I inhale you,you unveil meA prestigious morning in every sunset,Cathartic promises that haven’t come yet.
I breathe you ,it’s easy to see, When I inhale you,you unveil meA prestigious morning in every sunset,Cathartic promises that haven’t come yet.
My darklingAs I wandering into my soul, A burning sigh grows in the deep For all my pains, I'll take a bow Thus, they are mine, even if.. bleak. In dreams of night, the day will rise In many shades of fading ach