A cold shade of morning Falls upon broken shadows A velvet tear Sliding down a silken face
Author: naira
Down with the Sickness
I felt myself falling to my knees, the crack of my bone on the stone floor seemed distant in my ears compared with the laughter I heard coming from the figure in front of me. Kylan stood before me, I knew that if I looked up I would see his perfectly sculpted face, black eyes… Continue reading Down with the Sickness