Moonlight crested over the tree tops. Dark and unfamiliar it seemed to Victoria. For she had lived all her life in this very town, with these same people. She always walked this late at night, 2am on clear nights. But tonight was different, as was the week before. It was then she first felt that… Continue reading Visitor in the Moonlight
I lye awake late at night, Can’t sleep, I light an insense, Sit here and think to myself,
How about you come to my house for one night, You can see my drunken mother, Maybe then you’ll know what it’s like to be me,
Here’s it goes. I fell in lose with my best freind on dec 22. I loved befor that just not as deeply in Love As I’m in now.