bakasara:My soul is wrapped in harsh repose, midnight descends in raven colored clothes, but soft… b
bakasara:My soul is wrapped in harsh repose, midnight descends in raven colored clothes, but soft… behold! A sunlight beam cutting a swath of glimmering gleam. My heart expands, ‘tis grown a bulge in it, inspired by your beauty… effulgent. —William ‘Spike’ Pratt5.07 // 6.16 // 7.03 // 7.17 // 7.22 | Spike + glowing -- source link