Hear my cry, oh mother moon, that I may nurse at your bosom. That I may replenish my strength and not fall to the weakness of my mere mortal half.
Tag: rapture
The End
–The Rapture of God– Where have they gone? Is there no one? –The Beginning of a New Era–
calling
I find myself calling out into the night. the day to me seems like a dream, but the night is my escape. i have one wish to be granted the nights kiss and become a vampire.