

sun remember this: once i am gone,sun by ~midnightincarnate
you will still have the good earth, and
the soil under your feet, and the wind
rustling quietly through the trees. the
sun's rays will kiss your lovely face
for me.
remember this: the sun is always
warm even when the world is cold.
you will never be alone.
| There is poetry in despair, and we sang with unrivaled beauty. Bitter elegies of savagery and eloquence. Of blue and grey. |