I want to fix the sun When it burns too hot And fix the moon When it forgets to shine Cuz the depths of burning,…
rebellious writer
Tag: cold
I want to cry I want to cry now I want to cry in the night And when the morning dawns When the light becomes…
Cover me when the hot winds of hell blow over me And try to burn my soul to the point of no recognition Cover me…
The night air was colder than cold But even so I stepped outside Walking into the moonlight Shadows danced frigidly before me My wishes fluttered…
Where the air is colder than cold Frost colors the surroundings white Reality or imagination are made to be bold I take imagination and fly…