lj, me

sweet sunday

heaven holds no allureif you’re not there with mewhy should I care of perfectionwithout you next to medreams are untold visionswithout inspiration’s firewhat would I know of pleasurewithout that spark of desirethough I could walk this world alonemy very soul would cryseeking the other half of itselfwithout never knowing why I love long weekends. It’s… Read More sweet sunday