"Your heart never beats..."
How do I love thee?
Passion burning within the depths of my cold heart just as soft lullabies sooth the angry fire.There is no fold based on tidings by those who claimed to be wed with the meaning for love.Though this vision is clear, I can't distinguish the painting.Art will never be loathsome,it may be grim in ceding murder yet still so beautiful, but what is this canvas of? Should it be a sapphire rose beaming enchantment,or should it be crushing adamant demolishing what was once peaceful.
 BunnXiLove · Thu Jun 18, 2009 @ 05:18am · 1 Comments |
