Happiness is
An empty sky
To mirror not
Your eyes.
The very thought
And sleep no more
From moon to black
Sunrise.
An empty sky
To mirror not
Your eyes.
The very thought
And sleep no more
From moon to black
Sunrise.
About Me
- AKM
- This blog is a creative outlet whose overarching purpose has varied over the years. While once I had pretensions of fictional writing, nowadays I'm content with studying events and moments in my life that (I hope) mean more than they let on.
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