Little one at the edge of Moon Lake Eyes cast upon the surface Hand grasping at wisps of fog That roll translucent out of the dark waters
Tag: lake
Drown Me
Dry land is there, just beyond reach Every stroke brings me closer to nothing
Little one at the edge of Moon Lake Eyes cast upon the surface Hand grasping at wisps of fog That roll translucent out of the dark waters
Dry land is there, just beyond reach Every stroke brings me closer to nothing
